John blinks slightly as the sweet smell enters his nostrils, it was a comforting in a way. He mhhrs very lightly at the scent, the pressure on his chest seeming slightly lighter as he realises the tiger had moved up to his head, he merfs and blinks once more as his cheeks are held, feeling the warm sex start to come down over his muzzle, he ulps nervously, though the sweet scent around his whole muzzle letting him calm down somewhat. As his whole head is forced into the opening he feels the tightness of the warm embrace stronger now, though he can tell it was making way for him. The wolf's tail flicks a couple of times.