Oh, the heat was very much present and certainly hasn't been sated in the least. It possibly could have been, but he didn't want to go about explaining or showing to someone WHY he had female bits at the moment. Thus, he'd rather just wait it out as he could control any impulse he had, right? It would pass at some point wouldn't it? The scent really wouldn't be obvious to anyone normal compared to one with a keen sense of smell. Sho's mood felt like they would shift a lot more these days than usual with the taboo and then....this. It was hard to explain what he was feeling at times other than the coming and going lust with an itch that just needed to be SCRATCHED.

There was an agitated SNORT given to the barista's way at his comment. Asshole.

Head leaned back over the chair he sat in with fingers uncurling themselves from his ripped jeans.

'Puh, yer one to talk if you ain't smellin' like coffee or somethin'
the cat dragged in.'