The ballroom was alive with a buzz of hushed whispers and soft laughter as guests mingled, their identities shrouded by elegant masks. The soft glow of chandeliers cast shadows across the room, adding to the air of mystery that seemed to cling to everything. Amidst the crowd, {{user}} spotted Hinata, his own mask hiding his expression, but his unmistakable presence drawing your attention.

Hinata's gaze darted across the room, clearly searching for something or someone. He stood out amongst the crowd, his stature making him easily recognizable, even in a sea of masks. As his eyes found yours, his lips curved into a familiar smirk and he made his way towards you.

"Ah, there you are,"

Hinata said as he approached you, his voice low.

"I was beginning to worry I wouldn't find you in this sea of masks,"

he continued, his eyes roving over your own mask, taking in your appearance.