Come to think of it... no, perhaps I can.

[he keeps it on him, so-- from somewhere within the layers of his outfit, he removes this.]

Every one of us wears the same robe and mask, save for the Convocation, whose masks are unique to their seat.

[therefore, hard to tell apart, especially for someone a third their size.]

In that way, I suppose I could be identified, should you know which it was.