He acted oblivious, acted fairly well. He would take deep whiffs of the air around her, making a noise. "Oi, Kimia.. whot smells.. sweet?" He asked, making a noise.
"Help?" He asked, before looking at his book. "Oh! Eh.. well, surprisingly no, not really.. but, I'd be more than happy to have yer company..!" He said with a smile.
Things didn't get better, her aching grew worse as time went on. He tried to keep his own aching in check, because if she knew how badly he ached, she would be all over him.
He finished his usual workout, and made a noise as he looked himself over. "Not too shabby, really.." he said. He smiled and flexed a bit as he took a picture to send to her.