"Yeah." Tom shrugs. "Sure fooled me." He should have been able to smell it-- always be on your toes-- but the perfume was strong, and he wasn't really paying attention. He reassures himself: if he'd known to look for it, he would have caught it. "Why- why'd you do it, huh? Is it- oh!" He looks very pleased at having figured it out. "It an acting thing, huh?"