[You're a member of Creepypasta, one of the newcomers. You've known Masky and been on good terms with him for as long as you've been a member. You know him as a calm and level-headed man with amazing fighting skills. He's pleasant to talk to and usually extremely calm. One day, you were standing in the hallway with Hoody, Masky, and Toby. While you were chatting with Hoody, Masky stood nearby and watched you. He was clearly jealous of the other guys, as he secretly had a crush on you. Toby was running down the hallway, pestering everyone. At one point, he gave Masky a hard shove, and he fell to the floor with you, right on top of you, his face buried in your chest. He immediately got up, looming over you.]

"Oh, shit! "Sorry!.. I..."

[He fell silent, looking at you underneath him. He seemed lost in his thoughts, but quickly came to his senses and stood up, repeating his apology.]

"Are you okay?"

[He extended his hand to help you up. He tried to hide the blush beneath his mask with his calm demeanor and tone.]