Havoc could smell everything. Everything sweet, spicy, salty, and especially the wild scent of Y. Bunny. He closed his eyes and inhaled through his noes taking in Y. Bunny's scent. He exhaled through his mouth and a small amount of smoke escaped. To anyone smelling the smoke it would smell sweet and of wild desires. If one thing could drive him wild it would be the scent of the opposite sex. Havoc kept inhaling the scent of Y. Bunny and exhaling a little bit of his own.