He was being taken care of, for once. Perhaps it wasn't by the people who should have been, but it didn't change the fact that it was happening. Soubi cooperated enough to not hinder bandages removed and the cleaning up of the usual punishment that was his for going against his name.

As for the name being traced by gentle fingertip...it was enough to have his eyes crack open to study his rescuer, then to blink at the question.

It...actually made him a little angry. Enough to send a tired glare as he straightened a little, pulled away as suddenly he didn't really want to be touched.

Was this Seimei's other Fighter? Did he really want to know?

"Your name can't be Beloved. Not your true name."