With the rising frustration running through his mind he felt a faint dark presence off somewhere, shrugging it off like it was nothing and tried to keep the arousal from rising up within him as the smell radiating from the 2 draenei women, upon hearing the tone from the seemingly distracted rogue, "I agree" his voice sounded strained and hoarse, noting that if he morphed into cat form or anything wouldnt help with the smell so he decided to just keep his pace behind the women but far enough away from them to not make them feel anymore anxious then they were already, gripping his gauntlets tighter until the handles started dig into his skin as he was on high alert as sensing something was happening here, something unusual<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>