Head into the living room

You head further into the apartment. A pink haze hovers over the living room, and it could use some airing out. It smells wonderfully in here though, and you can't help but feel a little hot and flustered. The pleasing smell drips through your nostrils into your body, making you feel warm and safe and... a little bit horny. You resist the urge to just drop your pants right there and start masturbating, but just barely. Is this linked to the virus somehow? Are you infected? You don't feel any different, so you shake these questions off for the moment.

You think of what to do next. On the one hand, the mist must be coming from somewhere, and your desire seems to be telling you to find the source. On the other hand, perhaps that is just what the pink mist wants you to do. On the third (metaphorical) hand you could just stay here masturbate. Yeah, that does sound like a nice idea doesn't it?