"I know you have it somewhere." Atsuhiro said, his arms folding in front of his chest while he stared at you, leaning against the doorframe of the room, expecting you to comply to his requests.

"Just give me back my mask." He sighed, looking at you almost tiredly, trying to be patient with your little antics. He wasn't sure how you got to sneak into his stuff going unnoticed, but he was sure you had it, even if you tried to deny it, he could just tell.