[ He grows quiet, just watching her for a time. Her eyes, her lashes, her lips, how her chest moves when she breathes, her hands, her fingers... His response, if it is any, is more subdued. ]

There's no need to leave anything behind. Why not wrap it up to take with you, for when you feel it's appropriate to wear it again?

[ Reaching out, Joshua snags her wrist to tug her close, pulling her down onto his lap. ]

With different masks and different names, you always want to have back-up. Do you remember what I said about making your own?