[Iris lets out a small "eep!" when she suddenly finds herself wrapped in the tissue. She's not really upset by the trick; if anything she's already making a mental note to figure out how to properly weaponize this.
It takes her a few moments to sufficiently free herself, then she turns her head towards the other voice she'd heard not long after the attack. At first glance she'd think he was unfamiliar, but a closer gaze at the person inside the costume tells her otherwise. She tilts her head a bit with a confused frown.]
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It takes her a few moments to sufficiently free herself, then she turns her head towards the other voice she'd heard not long after the attack. At first glance she'd think he was unfamiliar, but a closer gaze at the person inside the costume tells her otherwise. She tilts her head a bit with a confused frown.]
...Mr Reaper...?