🧵 "my, my, my, what have we here?" @breathless-songbird
Now this was a treat. As Kate entered a room she was somewhat familiar with, it being the same room the Ghostface was blindfolded in prior, she was treated to a sight not seen by most. The man himself bound by pretty red rope, on his knees with his hands tied behind his back. No chair this time, either. Just rope which was woven in intricate patterns mimicking her work with shibari. His head hung low, clearly embarrassed by being in such a position. At least he'd gotten a bit of a practice course with Kate in their last proper meeting.
Danny was wearing a dark black shirt that exposed his arms and gray sweatpants, the rope contrasting nicely with the monochrome colors. Or lack thereof, really. The mask still covered his face, thankfully, but without the hoodie the usual shroud could no longer hide most of his features. It couldn't manifest without cover. His dark brown hair fell over his chest, undone and free as he glanced up to acknowledge the presence. Of course it was Kate. He had to be tied up like this for a reason.
Face burning red, he opted to not look her in the eye, tilting his head elsewhere and swallowing thickly. "... Figured it would be you, Mrs Densen."