[ Well, his compliment worked.

... She smells that cotton candy. That's cute. Still, even if she does smell appetizing, the Alpha contains himself, both his looks and his scent. He leans forward, and he finally gets a sense for the time involved now, so his next few questions, perhaps unfairly, come out rapid fire. Sure, he just left her flustered, but ]

Audrey, do you intend to move in with us if I accept you? And will you need to deal with your parents for that? Would you require my help in that?