Mask groaned as he itched the bandage over his recently lost eye, feeling a slight dent in the bandage as he poked at where his eye once was

He looked over at the small mirror in the tent he’s in, seeing his own reflection, part of him hated his own reflection and the other part of him didn’t care “Hey, do you know long I’ve gotta keep this on for? It’s pretty fucking uncomfortable.” He says with a slight huff