“Well there it is! 350 followers!” Flug sighs. “Let it never be said I’m not a man of my word. I said I would show you all my face when this happened and I meant it.” He takes a deep breath and clutches the sides of his bag with shaking hands. Slowly, he removes it.
“Hello, everyone… This is..what I..,” he clears his throat, “What I really look like. Anyway, the askbox is open and you can ask me questions while I’m not wearing my bag. The mun is going to go to sleep and when she wakes up, the askbox will be closed. You have until then to ask me whatever you like! All questions will be given a drawn responses too!”