Ein cautiously ventured out from his hiding place behind the near-nude mannequin. It seemed the nothing-something had been killed. Or at least knocked out - as long as it couldn't hurt him, Ein didn't care. After a few seconds of standing nervously, he worked up enough courage to kneel down and sniff at the motionless Nobody curiously. Besides the scents of burning and lightning and that towel (boy did that smell), Ein couldn't smell anything of the creature itself. It was like it wasn't there at all.
Perhaps now was the time to explain the dillemma more thoroughly to Faye. "It doesn't have a scent," he said, looking up at her. "It smells... less than nothing." He furrowed his brow with frustration. How in the world could he explain it? Humans just didn't have enough words to describe smells.
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Ein cautiously ventured out from his hiding place behind the near-nude mannequin. It seemed the nothing-something had been killed. Or at least knocked out - as long as it couldn't hurt him, Ein didn't care. After a few seconds of standing nervously, he worked up enough courage to kneel down and sniff at the motionless Nobody curiously. Besides the scents of burning and lightning and that towel (boy did that smell), Ein couldn't smell anything of the creature itself. It was like it wasn't there at all.
Perhaps now was the time to explain the dillemma more thoroughly to Faye. "It doesn't have a scent," he said, looking up at her. "It smells... less than nothing." He furrowed his brow with frustration. How in the world could he explain it? Humans just didn't have enough words to describe smells.