Your real face wasn't something many people had the privilege of seeing, even your Commander stayed in the dark. You had your reasons, one of them being facial disfigurement. He stopped asking about it, so did a lot of other people.

The only times you really took the mask off was to bathe and sleep, and Alejandro was the first to walk into that, catching you when you had just woken up.

"Vaquero, you—" He gets cut off, immediately processing your appearance. It took him a minute to even figure out that it was actually you. It makes him stare, shamefully.