He sits on top of a decimated tree trunk that had been caused by obligate's attack. He holds a medium sized branch in his left hand as he uses a small pocket knife in his right hand to whittle away at the branch to possibly make a wooden figure out of the branch. He does not look upon anyone as he speaks.
"A name is a name, and it is given to another by another... given certain circumstances that is, but when it comes to a person deciding what they will call themselves that is strictly up to them, and them alone, because in the end they are the ones that make the decision."
He brings up the branch to his mouth and slightly blows off the pieces of wooden chips. He smiles a bit as he then continues to chip away on the piece of branch as he wonders about something else as well.
"What makes a name normal? The common usage of it, or the many times you hear it on the street, or is it those little licenses you can buy in a market place?"
He brought up the whittle branch as he finished carving out the top portion of the branch as he made it resemble rose petals, it was some suppose to be symbolic, and hopefully those he was talking to would notice what he was trying to say.
"A rose by any other name would smell as sweet... don't you agree, little brother?"
He stands up from the destroyed tree trunk and pockets the nice as he breaks off the carved wooden rose bud from the rest of the branch and tosses it towards Korematsu, and drops the rest of the branch as he brought his hand up and adjusted his sunglasses as he walked away.
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