You can't think of a polite way to ask so instead you discretely wind down your window.
After a short drive you arrive at Mr and Mrs Jensen's house. The mysterious smell follows you inside.
"You can have your old room." Mrs Jensen tells her daughter. "Show Michael to the guest room while I take care of your father." She takes her husband by the hand and leads him down the corridor.
"We don't get to stay in the same room?" you ask a little disappointed.
"I guess not." she says, leading you to your room. "And you'd better not try anything while my parents are around."
"At least the smell seems to have gone." you mumble to yourself.
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