You know, in that moment she doesn't even [i]think [/i]to take the Mask. She'll kick herself about it later. How could she have [i]forgotten [/i]to want the thing that she wanted? How could she have possibly become so distracted?

But instead, all she wants is to push this silly demon harder. 

"Cuteness is more than that," said Fengye. "It is not just weakness, it is the ability to wear weakness well. The difference between someone pathetic and someone cute is..." her hand reaches right past the mask to touch the Maid's heart, right between her breasts, and then flicks up to touch her nose. "A lack of desire to become strong. The pathetic, like me, grasp at what they cannot truly have. A cutie, like you, knows in her secret heart that she's happier without it."