Redhawk Caldera but i'm set on fire to keep you warm

It turns out I can't do math, so this is a false alarm. Trick can still notice something about her scent, though, as I have a plot twist in mind.

Thankfully, the peculiar feeling passed quickly. Raven drew in a steadying breath, glancing down at herself as if to ask, What gives? When her bright yellow eyes lifted, she saw a dark shape coming closer. She squinted, her whole body immediately tensing. What could Trick possibly want with her? The young Gamma sat up a little straighter, squared her shoulders and kept her gaze pinned on his face.

"Hello, Trick," she said in a tone that was not particularly warm but not frosty either. It was more businesslike than anything else.