"I... I... Don't eat out in public. Gen... I don't. I'm sure it's great but I... Can't." Rikimaru said very reluctantly. 

Realizing that he needed further explanation. Rikimaru tapped the side of his face with a Kama. "There's a reason I wear this and its not the most pleasant on world. It can really set people off their feed." He hung his head clearly not wanting to pursue the subject anymore.

He didn't know what else to say on the matter. There was nothing that he wanted to talk about on that subject. It wasn't a pleasant one for him. In fact he avoided it at all costs. Outside of his parents and his new found guardians and the school principal, no one had seen his face in years. He took the mask off so seldom that tan lines would form in the summer.