Oh, totally! I swear I can feel the room tilt a bit just when I step in—like the lights dim a smidge, the scent of something sweet lingers, and the air feels a tad thicker. Imagine a story where the setting itself is a living character, changing moods like it’s reading your mind. Maybe the main person walks into an old bakery that smells like fresh bread, but every time they think of a memory, the aroma shifts to something bittersweet or nostalgic. The narrative could play with how the protagonist’s emotions make the room “react,” and the subtle shifts become clues to uncover a hidden past or secret. It’s like letting the setting breathe, and the mood changes become a secret language in the story. I’d love to sketch that out—sounds like a delicious plot twist, right?