Respawn had gotten so used to this name that he'd even forgotten that people shouldn't have just the ridiculous title they'd been given instead. He likes your name, likes the way it lingers on the tip of his tongue like a pleasant aftertaste. His name is a bitter pill.

— "I wish my name was as beautiful as yours."

He pursed his lips, tilting his head slightly to the side, aware of how vulnerable it sounded. It wasn't what he wanted, but... Around you it seems normal.

— "What name would you give me?"

Respawn said before turning his gaze in your direction, his emerald eyes clearly asking you for an answer.