[There's pouting and then there's having a pouty look -- you know, the kind girls like because it gives off the impression that he has good bone structure and an angsty past. They love that stuff!

Anyway, he gives Owain a look himself.]

And cover up this handsome visage?

[He scoffs.]

No thank you. I fail to see how you could ever be a mysterious hero if everyone in a ten-mile radius already knows who you are, with or without a mask.