He snickered as he grabbed the items and was led by the drones into a room, entering it and shutting it with them outside. Once he did that he immediately changed out of the typical winter gear for the charcoal suit and dress shoes. It fit as expected and was indistinguishable from any other ordinary suit. He did not find a tie necessary for now as he left the suit's jacket unbuttoned. Then it was into the mask which had gave given an uncomfortable presence which would give the light hearted a good fright. It felt like it was staring at him from across the room as he went to pick it up and place it on his face. With a final touch and a bit of patting around he had found the hood and put it over his head. No more was this Samuel Weiss, the contract killer. Replacing him was Landeythan, A Valravyn. He looked at himself from a mirror and found not his face but instead replacing it was a more cold, emotionless one. He found approval in it and then left the room with his winter gear in his arms back to Mason. "It's perfect Mason. Fits like it used to."