How an invitation came into Matthias' hands is beyond him. He doesn't really socialize with monsters. But who can resist a masquerade? Maybe something exciting will catch his interest. He supposes it won't hurt to mingle with the local supernatural, sort of get a feel for who's who and what's what in the area.

No matter who he's socializing with, he's all smiles under the red devil mask that obscures most of his face. It's the exact color of the red velvet suit he sports. He almost seems like he belongs as part of the decor in this house. Almost.

He's never in one place for long, bouncing from the conversations in the living room, to trying some of the foods on display, wandering the garden, and even trying to solicit some lovely thing to join him in a dance.