"Gorgeous wonderful self..." Mask smiled at that; fires tim anyone had ever called him that. He hid his grin adn hugged her again. He still didn't put the glasses on, though. He didn't want to give another obvious sign (as if the cane was not enough) that he was blind, both for her and selfishly for himself. He blushed as he felt her trace his jawline and heard what she said next. "He likes me? As in like-like me?" Mask wasn't upset; just curious.