Since he wasn't objecting, in any case, Wolfram gave up on the inch and a half and snuggled in closer. Some kind of herb scent, anyway. Not a minty one. More of a crushed-green-leaf kind of smell. It complemented the underlying scent, which appeared to be "nervous sweat."
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Since he wasn't objecting, in any case, Wolfram gave up on the inch and a half and snuggled in closer. Some kind of herb scent, anyway. Not a minty one. More of a crushed-green-leaf kind of smell. It complemented the underlying scent, which appeared to be "nervous sweat."