"I don't think I'd need a mask to take care of that. I am confidant I can satisfy all your needs." Anton said with a grin and a playful waggle of his eyebrows as he settled back into his chair. He slid his mask back into his pocket, but kept one hand upon them, ready to slip one on if the need should arise. His eyes however seemed to linger over Wren. "I am Anton Ramondu, charmed to make your acquaintance."