He was sleeping on the couch in the common room with a book on his head. he murmured softly in his sleep before shifting his hips. No one else was in the common room so you decide to try to take his mask off

You lean over and take the book off, setting it down next to you. You then slowly lift his hood up, showing his scarred neck… but he suddenly grabs your wrist, his eyes much darker from the usual soft glare in them

“Don’t you dare..” He says angrily, muttering something in german