He pushes away from the bar and starts heading towards the back rooms when Spencer calls out his name. He turns around and curiously eyes the smirk that is stretched across the omega’s handsome face. He lifts his brows expectantly. “What is it?”  “You finally got an alpha, H?”   Henry tries to feign ignorance, but his face immediately flushes a bright pink, ultimately ruining any chance of playing dumb.  “I’ve no idea what you’re talking about.”  Spencer lifts an eyebrow, clearly seeing right through him. “Babe, I know how you smell, and whatever you got going on right now is definitely not it. You smell like I could be roasting marshmallows on you.”  Henry jabs a thumb over his shoulder and starts moving further down the hallway. He doesn’t know how much more teasing he can take before his face starts to melt off.  “I, uh, I don’t want to be late for my meeting. I’ll see you later, Spencer. Ta-ta for now, love!”