Redtail Rise Peanut butter on Triscuits and I'm not even stoned

"Yeah, I need to work on my floating," he winked. Or he could try the zombie thing out. Either way he was delighted to have someone to joke around with (it never got old), and happily bumped a paw to the one she extended. She introduced herself, and he could not help but wonder at her name. His immediate thought was that she had one heck of a birth, and there was no way he could let that introduction go without a follow up question. There just had to be a good story in the name.

"I am, or I was, I'm at least sure I still might be..." he paused, having almost tongue tied himself. "Luke. Luke Bluenose. It's not at all obvious where I got my name," he chuckled. "But hey. That name of yours, there's a story behind it, right?" he peered at her expectantly, and seated himself.