"If the smell bothers you I'll light an incense, okay?"

Normally, that smell bothered him not in the least: he was a cavalryman, after all.

I wondered why the smell didn't bother the royal nose.

The smell of the fresh white paint on the walls bothered his nose.

That smell, however, was familiar and was not bothering him.

When they get upwind of that, the smell won't bother them anymore.

The smell of the place was bothering her more.

"I'd think smell would bother you shippers a lot more."

The smell of sour milk didn't bother him any more.