Angie smiled gently. "Ave, I didn't know it was at a masque, How could I have known? Okay, that could make it harder then. Do you know anything about him at all? What he might've looked like? Hair color? Height? Complexion? Sound of his voice? I mean we can't exactly put an ad in the papers or anything." She pursed her lips as she thought and then added, "Look, no matter what happens, I'll help you figure things out, all right?"