Wren felt a grin spread over her lush lips as the mask was removed, "Thank you good Sir," she said as she met his eyes. "No, certainly not deformed... of the face at least." She lifted an eyebrow and pursed her lips for a moment, "Well, I suppose that if you wanted to assure me that you aren't deformed anywhere else, you could stand up and just disrobe, but this isn't really the place for my curiosity to run rampant." She stood up and lifted her arms, turning in a slow circle before him, "As you can see, there are few mysteries in regards to myself... but at this moment, I crave little more than a hot bath and a massage... mayhaps one of your characters or powers would be talented in that regard?" she asked, giving him an innocent face as she slipped gracefully back into her chair, "I'm Wren, by the by."