[ Good, the trap worked! Thankfully everyone is alright.

...Well, for the most part, at least. Gundham watches on as a man stands there in the beast's place, as he struggles to keep the mask on. It certainly feels like they're cornering a hurt fox. He wants to know how the man even got into a mess like this. Hopefully they helped him, or can help him in some fashion. ]

Please, enlighten us, Kazuki, for it seems that the time has come to do so. It is far past the need for masks, for secrets now.