Cadassi let a nervous smile cross his lips before he stuck the bottle in his mouth. He gave a breif second of htough to how ridiculous he must have loooked, drinking from a bottle but it was quickly devoured by the sudden flash of his powers.
Almost instantly, his senses dulled, the world blotting out slowly until all that remained was a plethora of scents and smells. The world burst into smells, almost like they had their own colors. If it weren't for ground beneath him, he would sworn he was floating in a bubble of scents.
Then it hit him. Elvis's scent came to him so strong and sharp it burnt his nose a bit to breath it in. Taking a few deep breaths anyway to familarize himself with the sickly sweet scent that was youth and fairy combined with Elvis's own scent, a mixture of candied fruit and old sheet music, he cringed as the acrid odor stung his nose.
"I got it." he said, trudging off blindly into forest, he head cocked at an angle to best pick up his friend's scent.