His brow raised behind the mask, the only sign being the mask seemed to tilt slightly and his forehead crinkled at the muscle movement. "Vixen," Andras teased before sobering for the more serious conversation at hand.
"I hadn't considered it might disappear...I'll admit the idea, even briefly, leaves me hopeful." He chuckled. "I'd like to see my cheek bones once more in my life. They're very handsome." His hand then reached for the door knob and turned, pushing it open into the cottage at the end of a hall.