Sigrun began to blink curiously at the man's comment.<br/>"You seemed perfectly fine calling us meryt. And once we give our names you're going to continue calling us that anyway. Unless you replace it. 'Hey,<span style="font-style: italic">Sigrun</span>. You shouldn't do that,<span style="font-style: italic">Sigrun</span>. Why do you dress that way,<span style="font-style: italic">Sigrun</span>, unless you are unfashionable. My business,<span style="font-style: italic">Sigrun</span>, is my business.<span style="font-style: italic">Sigrun</span>."<br/>Her thoughts began to be transmitted through her mouth once more. The comment carried no hint of sarcasm, given that she unintentionally gave her name out when questioning his motives. Not that it mattered to her, its not like she contains any sort of renown aside from the aggrivation she instills within people. No, her hair is more regionally accredited than her name.