"Both, really," he said, popping a small cinnamon cake into his mouth and washing it down with some coffee. But the taste and scent of the cake was dimmed considerably compared to Lorcan, whose scent was so alluring that it took a fair amount of self control for Theodore to just not launch himself at him and start sniffing like some animal. He was more controlled than that, luckily, though.
"I think that line's a bit blurred with me," he said, shifting his ankle noticeably and giving an easy smile. "And judging by personal experience, I can go pretty damn far."