[At Fubuki's question, Shun runs his fingers over the mask, frowning a little.] I don't think so. Doesn't feel right.

[It is very smooth, but it's not cold or heavy, and doesn't seem fragile either. Honestly, he can't actually tell what it's made of.

While he keeps Fubuki's observation in mind, he glances around himself slightly.] If you don't have a problem with it, I'd rather leave switching you back until we're out of the woods. Even if we can't see anyone now, there's plenty of places to hide on the way out.

[With that, he turns his attention to Reisi and his request, holding the mask up a little distance out from himself, his hand right at the bottom and covering as little of it as possible.] Go ahead.