[Sorey turns a little red at the attention. Coming up with the name and trying to explain it had felt sort of presumptuous of him and not a little self-important, but he'd wanted so badly to make it clear to Stefan what it meant for him to be called something in Stefan's own language. Being something of a linguist, it really gets him.] Don't mention it.

[He squeezes his knees and lets out a relieved sigh.] Anyway! Now we've both got secret names to call each other. Or not-so-secret. I think this is the point where we need to build a clubhouse and come up with a secret handshake.