Sephiroth: I can’t tell you how dellusional, or out of it the girl might be at this current point in time. She seemed to level headed and in the right frame of mind to carry a decent intelligent conversation. She just seemed tired and weak. *moves to sit crosslegged on the floor beside the doorway* It sounded strange, but not suspicious.
Rizon: *bobs his head, making a slight chirping sound in protest* I didn’t smell, your highness. I hadn’t had a bath in days, but that is the natural smell this form seems to acquire. I wouldn’t call it a pheremone, but some human females seem attracted to it. *watches the servants wash and groom Sekhmet for a few minutes, then lowers his head, turning his attention around him as he looks for some soap*