"The goatmen were pretty insistent I wear one of these things..." Josh hesitates for more than that reason but there's no one else around so he loosens the ties and removes it for the time being, keeping it close to his chest with his free hand.

The man underneath the mask is young with large olive colored eyes and a tan complexion. A couple dark curls peek out from underneath his hood across his forehead. His mother's Egyptian heritage shows in all her children, after all.

"You're the hostess, right? Or is it the folks sittin' up high?"