Alyssa stayed where she was, now staring at her nails. "It is just you. I can't believe any normal person would be able to smell - and be bothered by - a bottle of perfume inside a closed bag in another room. But then again..." She left the rest of the sentence up in the air, but it would probably be something like<span style="font-style: italic">you're not a normal person</span>.<br/><br/>"Whatever. In the name of 'family peace' I'll get rid of it, or I'll never hear the end of it." She didn't properly smile, but the corners of her lips moved up a little. "Should I put flea shampoo on the next shopping list?"