Poor Kyle. He was not prepared for this, not at all. He was suddenly coughing and rumbling again, flushing as he stood up and started pacing in little, tiny steps. Poor thing was red out to his pointed ears, it really had been a while for the hairy little guy. The very idea that he was a nice guy would have been funny to him, given his history, and with her comment about her name, it was all he could do to only steal short glances at her chest. Hey, he was feral, the 'mate' impulse was very strong on them.
"Yeah..." he rumbled as he scratched at the back of his neck, half turned from her and studying a little speck on the wall intently. "All those false smells... they're pretty bad. I mean... to me." To most people there was no real difference, one of the disadvantages of a super sensitive senses.