He gave a shrug. "We were not trying to hide. Wearing the mask in the library yesterday might not have been wise, in spite of the help it gave."<br/><br/>He paused as he heard someone entering the room from the stairs, before shrugging at their other companion's question. "Winning lottery numbers, a prediction of the world ending, a threat of theft of the mask, a death cult targeting us because of me, and our breakfast might be a bit cold. Nothing too unusual, I think."