"You know, I'm the one who should be angry. No one should have done something like this with such a name. It hurts, doesn't it? It was bleeding. It's not supposed to."

He didn't know how he knew that, but he was convinced of it.

"Is it your name as well, then? Beloved? Your... 'true name'?"

He wasn't sure what that meant exactly, but it felt important.

He rummaged in the first aid kit to find some clean bandages. Whateverhad cuased the lood there, it didn't appear there was a wound, really. Very strange.

"No one believes me when I tell them this is my name, you know? Even Fitz didn't believe me at first, and he of all people should know I do not lie."