Bramblepoint Cinnamon Harvest with his best buddy Ooky

"Lulu is a nice name," Birk reasoned that, though he was on verge of annoyence by her being here, he should at least try to be polite. It was not the girl's fault that for some reason he could not stand her. At all. 

He pondered on, whether he should give her his real name or run by another one. Equally true, because of the situation. Most people he had met so far, he had not had a chance to meet again, but in this particular case he wanted to be very, very sure that they did not run into each other in near future. Especially if he could not think straight in her presence.

"Jotunn for you," he replied with a smile, nothing in his expression betrayed his little lies.