[He starts to make his slow, awkward way back towards the couch. He can't see a thing, though his nostrils flare and he even opens his mouth and makes soft, subtle licking motions with his tongues, as if tasting the air.]

I guess I'm starting to a little, but it's slow.

[He turns his head towards Aradia] You smell pretty good, uh... cherries, I mean. Or maybe cranberries.