You look up, and standing in front of you, wearing nothing but a hooded shirt, is none other than the masked man from last night. You see the iconic skull tattoos on his arm and you remember that you never got to see his face last night. His voice sounds just as you imagined it would. A calm British accent. You’re in shock, confused and bewildered. The same handsome face and voice you heard in your dreams. Wait, wait, wait, WHAT!?