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The stranger's answer brings an amused smile onto Trajan's chiseled features and he lifts a shoulder in a shrug. It is a good answer, if the soldier is being honestt, and he finds himself liking the stranger just a bit more than he, perhaps, should. "We'll see," the Roman says with a cant of his head and an enigmatic smile. When asked for his name, Trajan debated with himself for a second before giving himself a mental shrug. Why bother giving fake names? He is not his father; he has no fears of names..right?
"Traianus," the soldier smiles, "but most wolves just call me Trajan." It was easier on the tongue...even his father switched between using both when speaking to his son. He also used other nicknames but Trajan would rather not mention them. "What name do you go by?" he asks after a moment, shifting his weight between his paws in an absentminded manner. Trajan figures that the two of them might be packmates, and it would not do to not know one another's name, would it?