A mood

Orso was ignoring her. Trying to have nothing to do with her. Savine wasn't really in the mood to play these games with him. 

"Well, if I can't meet her, then can I smell you?"

"?"

Orso's head tilted to the side, confounded by the random question.

"I guess?" he eventually said.

Savine leaned closer, and activated her Gift. 

<What did she want from us?> Camelia's voice immediately entered her head. 

<I don't know.>

<She was interested in Julius. What does she want with him?>

<I don't know.>

<She killed every friend I know, Lucy! can't let her take my boy! can't!>

Savine rolled her eyes and muted out all the distracting things, focusing only on Orso's smell. 

She closed her eyes, and with the help of her Gift, visualized his smell. A trail of smoke appeared in her mind, coming out of Orso's body. She followed it outside, and it quickly led to a mansion nearby.