A man with a long, hooked nose.

[ i'm sorry. she's also sorry since, after a moment, she gives an apologetic smile. ]

It isn't important, Naoto. You're not someone who's met him, so he wouldn't be relevant to you or any of your memories. [ at least... as far as she knows. but every time she's in the velvet room it's either with her guest and her master, or it's devoid of igor entirely. so. ]