Ouroboros Spine you take my hand and drag me head first, fearless

While he'd acknowledged the fact that he smelt like her grandmother, he did not elaborate, and she frowned. Instead, he introduced himself and asked for her name. She hesitated for a moment, not totally comfortable in the situation, but figured he looked friendly enough. 

I'm Lilyflower, she replied. Then, in her next breath, she asked, How do you know my aanaga?