River allows her examination, her curiosity, angling her head to make it easier for her.

"It's fine, Sweetie," she murmurs, almost in answer to the unasked question.

It doesn't hurt. It doesn't particularly bother her at all aside from the fact it's covering the majority of her face and she has no way of removing it. She's dealt with much worse.

"Secrets. Uncover your secrets, uncover your face. In a manner of speaking."