Chrona stopped with the death hug when she caught wind of an unknown yet familiar scent. "Aw, you finally got yourself a girl, and a wolf at that, whats her name?" Chrono's jaw dropped and a slight blush appeared. "N-none of your buisness!" she resumed the death-hug and squealed before replying. "Of course its my buisness, I want to be a grandmother goddess and I smell a girl on you!" Chrono had passed out at the point, and is now taking the hug with an unconsious mind.