"If I meet this Mr. Moss in my travels I suppose it would only be fair if I said hello. I did have a monitoring system for certain individuals using the Dojo's CCTV system to keep an eye on Persons of Interest." He told Mason with reluctance. Sam never really liked sharing important bits of info like that, especially things that could prove to be a major advantage later. However his tone quickly changed when he saw the mask, nodding in approval of it's various features and design. "I do actually have a few concerns and additions I'd like to bring up. Although the mask is a wonderful tool in on itself...it lacks protection to blows from behind and above. Perhaps a hood made of that Myrrh Bazaar stuff would suffice?" He jested, though he did bring up a good point. "My second concern is the visual hazard...I can't even begin to pronounce that but anyways, is that protection from mental attacks or something else?" "As for my additions I'd like to bring up a rather low point in time for Amoridia The Omicron Assault on New Haven. When I had worked as one of the infamous Assets of A.S.F I had been briefed beforehand on a being that manifested 'curses' and the such called the Nuckelavee. When I had served my role as a distraction for it, a titanic shriek had erupted from it's mouth. The resulting shriek had disintegrated enemy armor and weaponry. I am asking you to replicate this through the mask, connected to my left gauntlet's module which coincidentally also uses curses. Is this possible?"