[ Yep, he's full of scents that she doesn't even recognize, let alone coming from him. He just smells like an entirely different person altogether. Which only makes this stranger, because her sense of smell isn't wrong.

She leans back after she's finished sniffing and takes one of her pokeballs out, looking a bit sad. ]

Yer's too, huh? They haven't been able to come out since we got here. [ She feels bad for them. ] I'd take ya up on it, too. [ A small pause. ] If ya were the real Blue, that is. Ya don't smell anythin' like him!

[ There's your proof she sniffed you. ]

Who are you, ya imposter?