Blitzø immediately presses closer, his tail curling around Johann's waist and holding tight as though afraid the man would vanish otherwise.

"Satan, I never thought I'd miss the way you smell," he says, inhaling the strange mix of ocean and something sharp and metallic that probably shouldn't be as comforting as it is.

Finally he lifts his head and looks at Johann properly, taking in the man's lack of clothing and rapidly slipping towel. "Fuck, you don't waste time, do you?"