[Ugh. Unfortunately, Jason's never been great at saying no to anyone. He bites back a sigh and pops the tab on the can, and...
Well, it's an empty can. He gives it his best effort, even, lifting it to sniff, but any faint city-esque smells are hard to distinguish while standing right next to a buffet table. Being raised by wolves didn't necessarily give him super smell.]
no subject
Well, it's an empty can. He gives it his best effort, even, lifting it to sniff, but any faint city-esque smells are hard to distinguish while standing right next to a buffet table. Being raised by wolves didn't necessarily give him super smell.]
Uh...yeah, I think I can maybe smell it? Cool.
[He's trying to hard to be nice.]