The masks thing is... Whatever. I'll wear one when I am instructed to, but I'd prefer not to have the thing on my face.
I flew back home to Serbia three weeks ago to say goodbye to my grandmother. On the flight, they were adamant we wear masks, but then they served food, and everyone took their masks off for an hour. Then we put them back on - then they served drinks and we too them off - then they served food again, then drinks etc... It was extremely asinine.
I sometimes don't mind wearing one because it makes me feel like the lone ranger.