The cold, smooth material makes a solid tap as you poke it. He seems embarrassed that you're so close to him, and poking at his head. Despite this, he doesn't seem too bothered by it, and does nothing to stop you. "It... it's a mask... I... I think... I just... don't... I mean... I..." He nervously fiddles with his gloves, voice getting softer and his body sinking lower with embarrassment."..... I don't know how to take it off... I'm sorry..."

((I'd be happy to roleplay! I'd have to be selective with the roleplays though... I hope that's okay))

((He is never really bored, he's in a constant state of paranoia and anxiety, but when he has nothing to do he will act like an old timy background cartoon character, either completely still or repeating the same idle animation. He doesn't realize he does this and usually retains no memory of his idling, it's like a blink for him.))

((Thank you so much!))

"Th-thank you!"

Same size as the cutouts, my friend

I'll certainly try my best! You're very sweet, thank you

((I'm trying my best, yes this blog is alive, just sleeping))

((No not quite, I've just had problems with my laptop so I've been unable to even get online letter lone draw anything... I'm really sorry about that by the way, I'll try and get back soon but until I can get a new laptop it looks like I'm on a very long hiatus.... So yeah sure he's dead for now))

((Die apparently, you killed him, well done, blog’s over guys it was fun while it lasted))

((but really I’m trying to keep it pg my friend sorry for the disappointment but there is nothing for you to try and grab at the moment my boy is pure))

((”Fluster my muse, do it, just fluster them. “))

Congratulations he’s dead now.

No we were not expecting that at all.

Now he is dead.

((not really but oh my gosh it feels like it))

((hello I noticed you again))

“Oh m-my... um... oh dear I d-do hope you’re friendly...”