SNIF

Dinner is served in a posh restaurant/bar. Marc excuses himself briefly and disappears to the men's room. After a few minutes he comes back and smells his fingers with pleasure. This extremely disturbing action does not go unnoticed, of course, and everyone casts their eyes over him. Marc is visibly taken aback. He couldn't help himself. The soap from "Soeder" just smells outrageously good.