Just testing the formatting on this theme, using an excerpt from my favorite movie of all times.

I can assure you I mean you no harm.

Who are you?

“Who”… “Who” is but the form following the function of “what”, and what I am is a man in a mask.

Well, I can see that.

Of course you can. I’m not questioning your powers of observation. I’m merely remarking upon the paradox of asking a masked man who he is.

Oh, right.

But on this most auspicious of nights, permit me then, in lieu of the more commonplace sobriquet, to suggest the character of this dramatis personae…