[ Loki nodded his acknowledgement as he listened to her speak, simultaneously trying to come up with some sort of convincing lie on the origin of his name. In truth, even he didn't know why he was called what he was. It was a question that he would likely never find an answer to. ]

There's no need to be so complimentary, but thank you all the same.

[ He quietly laughed to himself at the way Xiaoyu's words tumbled out of her mouth. It was if her brain couldn't keep up with the speed at which she spoke. ]

Ah, but where does any name come from? A country of origin or a note tucked away in a book can't tell us the true meaning of what we've labelled ourselves, can it?