[ Hmm, bribe... Saya rifles through a pocket and pulls out an apple, which she splits in half with her bare hands and no discernible effort, and offers half of it to the hiding pet. Sorry friend, no bananas (and if she had it would feel too stereotypical to even offer. She knows a little about not being a cliché.) ] That's all I've got, sorry. But it's yours if you want it.

[ She listens to the list of nicknames, impressive in its breadth, offering little more than the vague nod of someone who doesn't recognize any of this, but is listening. Until "Noodle Boy" comes along, which makes her smile -- she covers her mouth to hide her fangs, but her amusement is evident regardless. ]

It doesn't surprise me that he wouldn't answer to "Noodle Boy", but that sounds familiar -- not because I know MK personally or I've seen him. I'm guessing Red Son didn't find you first or you'd have led with that one. From all I know he's the only one here from your world. Sorry.