Firefly Glen i thought i saw you at the bus stop, i didn't though

We can fade with your post?

Now that they were acquainted, Osiris felt more comfortable accepting Lunaria's help. Two noses were better than one—her efforts would do more good than harm, he reasoned with himself. 

"Thank you," he conceded. His focus shifted towards the floor underfoot, and Osiris lowered his head and sniffed. "Her scent is here—it smells kind of like mine, but it's faded," he explained, motioning towards the scent-spot with his nose.