Despite having initially dismissed the banana scent, Clyde found himself longing for its comforting aroma as he lay on the operating table. Perhaps it was the stress of the situation or the lingering disappointment over the lack of scent options, but he couldn't shake the feeling that a banana-scented mask would have made everything just a little bit better.
Just as Dr. Guy was about to begin the surgery, Clyde mustered up the courage to speak up. "Dr. Guy," he said, his voice muffled by the mask. "Do you think there's any chance we could find a banana-scented mask? I know I said I didn't want it before, but now I really think it would help me feel more relaxed."
Dr. Guy paused for a moment, surprised by Clyde's sudden change of heart. He thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Let me see what I can do, Clyde."
