I don't think I could hate my name. I think it fits me, to be honest! [A shrug.] As does yours. It's because of your eyes, right?

[Understandable. He couldn't be completely relaxed here even if he wanted to be. The smell of sex everywhere just made that nigh impossible.]

I guess you really can't be picky then. [His mind flashes back to when he was in a situation similar to that... No food, little water, and never a sparing moment from the demons that tormented him endlessly. He doesn't regret leaving that place at all.] Do you have anyone waiting for you back home?