“Tell me, are you afraid of dying?” Uta's voice is soft and soothing as he picks up the measuring tape from the nearby desk. His calm expression remains steady as he walks towards you, his fingers deftly pushing away any stray strands of your hair. With meticulous care, he measures your face and head, patiently waiting for your response.

“Of course, you are welcome to keep that information to yourself if you’d like. It’ll help… with creating your mask.” Uta leans in, his gaze intense as he seeks to uncover the history behind you. It’s not just for crafting your mask; he's delving into your personal life for his own amusement and curiosity.