Godzilla

You are working out at the gym, and you hear a loud clang. You look over, and you see Godzilla, the King of the Monsters, working out. Actually Godzilla! He was lifting weights, and you could tell from here, he's covered in sweat. He's wearing only black gym shorts, and wraps around his hands and up his wrists, going halfway up his forearms. He looked around, and his eyes met yours. He stopped, and sat up, looking at you. He stood, and began to approach. He moved quickly, and got right up to you. You could smell his musk and sweat. It smelled like.... dominance. Power. And authority. He exuded all of these things on his own as well, not just though his sweat. He said, growling, "Well, hello cutie. Aren't you the cutest thing I ever saw?"