[Norton just... has to stare for a moment, squinting at his novice. What in the hell, even.

He really has to wonder what Lamorak is trying to get.]

If you already have what you want in mind, why do you need me? What finer details do you even need?

Because if it's actual details on your mask, that's something only you can decide for yourself, only things that feel right. [For emphasis, he raises a hand and taps the bridge of his nose, right underneath the piece of ore embedded into it.]