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[Considering he's gotten used to the smell of mud and gunk and other unpleasant things? The smell of lemon invading his senses was extremely hard to miss. Not the best smell in the world, but it smells clean and is clean and Nao isn't sure if he should be freaking out because magic when things are still a whirlwind in his head or-- well, be glad. Which he feels right now. He's borderline-hysterical deep inside, if he were honest. He's scared and doesn't know what's going on, so this little good thing is enough to keep him distracted.]

I'll take your advice. [He chuckles, breathy and kind of exhausted, not nearly as cheerfully as he liked. He's... just not going to ask. Not when he's not in the state of mind to process all this.]

You have no idea how much that really helped, miss... um...?