[ Applause rings out from the stage, another act concluded. No pressure, but the clock is ticking down. ]

Have some confidence. You're an idol, aren't you? Charm the audience like you always do. Turn their awe and confusion into adoration.

[ Yuri might not be a professional, but he'll say so as someone who's sang siren songs in the past. His eyes follow Mayoi's gaze to the mask on the rack. ]

You want to hide such a pretty face? [ He teases, shaking his head in mock disbelief and chuckling. ]