Ouroboros Spine you take my hand and drag me head first, fearless

Pan nodded his head to the young girl, making sure that his distance was kept to avoid unsettling her. 

I'm Panuk, he introduced himself. Pan's head dipped down in greeting to the gold-touched youth. His eyes almost glittered when he lifted his round features again. For such a gentle young man, he was thick and imposing and built like a log. Almost chunky, he carried his weight with surprising bounce and even elegance. 

Can I ask your name?