She enters the living room and sits on the couch.

"Here you go!"

She tosses the underwear toward
him and he clumsily catches for it.
He fumbles for it a couple of times
before finally getting a hold on it.

"Couldn't you just leave it on the table!?"

"But that's no fun!"

He looks at her with a dumbfounded face
and looks at the underwear in his hand.

It's just a simple snow colored pantie.

So this was worn by Harmony....

He stares disgustingly at it
and walks into the living room.

"Sonata, come over here!"

He walks over to her and waits.

"What?"

Harmony stands up and holds his hand.

"There we go!"

She shoves his hand,
that was holding the pantie,
into his nose.

He caught the smell of something nice and pleasant
as the fabric was pushed against his nostril.
He pushes her hand away to escape.

"What was that for!?"

"How did it smell?"

"What!?"

"How. Did. It. Smell?"