Thunder Dome Kill them with succes and bury them with a smile

The stranger was perplexed by his reaction, although Tryphon couldn't understand why. The questions made him snort softly, disinclined to answer, but to avoid any unnecessary aggression he eventually gave in. There was no point in making enemies here - or making an enemy out of someone like Asterr, as she had only tried to help him. If this was one of her wolves, he would be appropriately calm for her sake.

"She's... pushy," was all he said in response to the first question, and almost disregarded the second if only because... Tryphon had so many names. Or he felt like he did, even if most of them were forgotten. The name he currently sported did not sit well in his mind or upon his tongue, but not many words felt right for him either way. With a small sigh, the boy finally gave in: "Tryphon."