Whatever sort of thing that was still wrong might not have been noticeable, but he did smell it on her. Regardless, though, he was silent about it for the time being. Exhaling softly, he looked toward her and smirked a bit.<br/><br/>"Welcome to LA? Wait, is it that obvious that I don't belong out here?" Nanook rolled his eyes as she had said that. Well, he had of course mentioned to her that he wasn't from around here, but he did find the irony funny anyway.<br/><br/>To him anyway, it would have seemed that one or two of the club patrons where she had worked were not exactly what they had seemed, but he wasn't going to call her out on it. Naturally, he didn't think that was something that she should have known just yet. She didn't appear to have any knowledge thus far, and he didn't want to be the one to tell her just yet for fear of looking like an idiot.<br/><br/>Regardless, he soon smiled a bit and shrugged. "I spent most of my life in northeastern Alaska. I'm an Eskimo, in the literal sense." While he realized that some people had historically used Eskimo as a derisive term for the Inuit people, he honestly wore it with pride. "I guess I must seem really out of place in the climate here out in LA."<br/><br/>Shrugging a bit, he figured that it might have been useful to be kind enough to extract a little more information for the time being. Anyway, it was well within his personality. Nanook wouldn't have mistreated her even if he weren't trying to learn something from her.<br/><br/>"Where do you work, if you don't mind me asking? I assumed some sort of a nightclub or something like that."<br/><br/>He figured that even if he had said that he could smell it on her, that wouldn't have seemed too entirely strange. Clubs did have a certain scent that even humans could have gotten a hold of if they were paying the right type of attention.<br/><br/>"What kind of music do they play there, if I wasn't wrong on my guess anyway..."