She wonders how much of her face he can see under her mask and if he fully knows what she looks like without it. He seems to be staring at her hard enough to figure it out but lets him look his fill since she figures he is planning more designs in his head.

"I don't see why you can't," she replies with a tiny shrug. There is a touch of concern about this Capitol he keeps mentioning but she merely nods because she remembers people saying the same about the Fae Court. "Why do you say that?"