Wolfgang winces. "I'm such a spaz. I never asked, did I?" He sounds genuinely regretful -- he recalls a couple times when he realised I never asked for his name, like the incident with the manticore, and every time resolved to ask next time, and... forgot. He feels like a bad friend. "Thank you for telling me."
He walks slow for him; his legs are roughly a mile long and he tends to outpace people otherwise. Holding hands feels strange. Not bad, just strange.
"Uri," he says abruptly. "Well -- it's Wolfgang here, but my parents called me Uri." Fair is fair. It's not like it matters if anyone knows here, it's not really a secret, he just hasn't gotten around to telling anyone else, except once in a dream.
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He walks slow for him; his legs are roughly a mile long and he tends to outpace people otherwise. Holding hands feels strange. Not bad, just strange.
"Uri," he says abruptly. "Well -- it's Wolfgang here, but my parents called me Uri." Fair is fair. It's not like it matters if anyone knows here, it's not really a secret, he just hasn't gotten around to telling anyone else, except once in a dream.