Red fox mask.

Dago raised his eyebrows when the guy said ‘friend.’ He seemed to be talking about a significant other, but didn’t want to say it.

“Well, I don’t know anything about your friend,” Dago said, “Give me an idea?”

“She’s blonde, about—“

“No, no, I mean her personality.”

“Oh,” the man said, thinking for a minute, “She’s really smart, calm and collected, but she is really good at having fun and laughing at the stupid things I do. She’s patient and sweet, too.”

Dago couldn’t help but grin at the guy. He sounded really smitten with this girl, it was cute, honestly. He regarded both of the masks. It seemed to him that the siren mask was probably a bit too much for someone that he got the sense would be somewhat practical.

“That one,” Dago said, pointing to the red fox mask, “Then you’ll be a pair.”

The guy regarded the mask for a minute and nodded. He lifted up his mask and smiled at Dago, “Thanks!”

Dago stared for a moment, unsure of how to react. This kid was Yasuo, the current medic in the Order right now. Dago shook his head and remembered that Yasuo had a twin brother.

“You’re Yasuo’s brother,” Dago said after recovering from the shock.

Now that Dago was actually looking, this guy looked different than Yasuo. His hair was shorter and his skin was tanner, like he spent a lot of time outside. He even looked a little bigger all around.

“You know my broth—Oh! I thought you looked familiar!” the guy exclaimed suddenly, ecstatic he met someone he knew, “I’m Haru, who’re you?”

“Dago. Are you buying this for that girl who was with you?” Dago asked with a knowing grin.

“Tori, yeah!” Haru said, suddenly looking a bit more bashful, “Hey… how close are you to my brother?”

“I’ve been teaching him some medical stuff,” Dago said, honestly. He left out the part where he was pretty sure he scared the daylights out of Yasuo.

“Oh… well, if he trusts you, can I ask you something?” Haru said, looking a bit pained.

“Yeah, go ahead,” Dago encouraged.