Mask simply smiled as she pulled away. He knew the crowds were to blame and he chuckled softly; he never had enjoyed crowds before. "I see...sorry for judging him..." In response to her second statement, he laughed louder. "I don't think you'll be losing me. I don't intend to, anyway." He then became confused as she moved...but then felt her hand on his shoulders and relaxed. He sighed blushing as she snuggled close from behind. He could guess at her thoughts and he smiled, for he felt the same.