[ Reki's curious, granted, but taking a mask off would be akin to taking someone's clothes off without permission and it would be very very rude. She also leans forward and repositions her sketch pad and flips to a new page so as she can draw the details she needed.
Her fingers are light as she clears his hair and she holds back from touching. She feels she has intruded enough as it is. ]
It's not just any old mask, I see. It fits you well.
[ Her hands are quick, as would someone used to working under pressure, or just someone who likes getting work done. And just before drawing away, with a hint of humor -- ]
It doesn't really hide that you're handsome though.