*Wesley sees Snape's behaviour as a positive thing; the Alpha male approving of his acquiring this female for their clan. Still, Wesley can't quite overcome the naseau at the female's odor. From a distance, all he could detect was her intoxicating sex, but close to her, the acrid stench of some other scent clings to her and burns his eyes, his nostrils. It incenses him, and he roars in frustration. He grabs her hair and flings her to the murky water.*