Those green eyes flickered to the door as Ben used the Force to lock it. He didn't mind that Ben wanted privacy. He was simply amused over how quickly his boyfriend had separated them from the rest of the hotel. As if he had planned for this to be an intimate encounter all along.
Oh, Ben. How much he had changed in just a few short months. Armitage almost felt like he should have been concerned over how well his boyfriend was taking all of this. Particularly the loss of his grandparents. At the same time, the ginger did not want to come off as doubtful. He knew Ben's emotional growth was genuine and well-earned. Armitage just hoped that Ben hadn't swung in the opposite direction and felt the need to ignore every negative emotion that came across his radar.
"I might have slipped it on once, just to see how it looked." Call it morbid curiosity that had caused him to do it in the first place, but he did think he looked rather menacing in that mask. Armitage moved to put it on and silently stared down at his boyfriend, letting him have a good look before he spoke.
"I have your lightsaber and your mask now. If I still had your Force abilities, I could run around and pretend to be you." Sort of. Armitage was slightly shorter and possessed an undeniably less muscular frame. But he'd still get a kick out of trying. "What do you think?" Armitage wasn't terribly pleased about how the built-in vocoder of the mask made his voice sound, but maybe, it was entertaining for Ben to hear. "Does it suit me?"