The sense of smell came later. Turns out my mother's a goddess of death. Norse pantheon, if that means anything to you.

[The question makes him laugh.]

Nah, I can turn into a husky. I'm not a werewolf, but my boyfriend is. Demigod, technically.

[His Forest Folk form looks like a pastel blue golden retriever that's bipedal though, so he's not off the mark.]