[ What the hell is this kid doing? Fenris doesn't let go of him right away, but his grip isn't so tight as it might've been -- because it's clear that, yes, this is a child. A young man, at least, not out of his teens. And he's ... breathing deep.
Scott will taste bitter red wine and crisp electricity in his mouth; the latter smell is sharp, slightly acrid, but not overpowering. The circuitry cut into Fenris's skin glows pale against the cloudy afternoon, suggesting an origin point for the scent.
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Scott will taste bitter red wine and crisp electricity in his mouth; the latter smell is sharp, slightly acrid, but not overpowering. The circuitry cut into Fenris's skin glows pale against the cloudy afternoon, suggesting an origin point for the scent.
Fenris's voice is gruff, but not unkind. ]
Be still. It will only take a moment.