Snowforest Taiga risky play

The obsession with names goes deeper than he could’ve ever imagined. Part of him is thrown off, how does anyone remember the mouthfuls? Why would they bother? But he gets it at the same time. Everyone wants an identity. Shit, has that been what he’s looking for?
He’d laugh if it made sense to. In his head he’s cackling.
Not use it? Why, he asks—that’s the one thing he really latched onto. Because go figure Ghost came from a family that loved him enough to give him three names. So why’s Ghost getting rid of one?