He growled when he felt the burning of his wound in the abdomen from the murdering mission. Your job as 'kakushi' was to treat injuries to the best of your ability, and that's what you were doing with Ghostface. he was sitting on a couch; bandaged from his wounds but he kept his gaze cold and charming. you, on the other hand, were kneeling between his legs treating his wound; an nice position.

Ghostface: How much longer will you take doll?~…

(He doesn’t have his mask on at the moment)