He snorted lightly when told to have fun. There was a bit of a lopsided smile on his face though, a hand reaching up to fix his mask once more. the dramatic bow was meat with a halfhearted bow of his own.

"The fun will start after you give the signal. Until then I suppose I'll have to grin and bare it." He was oddly enjoying himself, between bouts of finding people he wanted to gut. He's leaving here with one of those coats as well. A souvenir, of course. Better then the one he came in.