Sunbeam Lair [m] who try to turn you

The stranger was definitely in here.
That smell was curling through the air...for some reason seeming to beckon him in.
He halted at the soft rumble of wariness from the darkness.
His eyes adjusted a few moments later to see a woman about his age, probably older, bristling.
He'd certainly disturbed her.

"I- uh. Rowan. Rowan Blackfeather."
He wasn't expecting this. He was expecting someone to be passed out because...that smell was...bad? He swallowed. His plans didn't plan this far.
"Are you ok? I thought you might be...hurt." He didn't know if that was the right word. Akari seemed perfectly fine after fainting. He stood like a deer ready to run. He'd made a mistake he was sure.