Her lips pressed gently into thin line, allowing a soft ‘mm’ to pass. The courtesy he’s been displaying perhaps too rare, especially to someone with a strong face as he is. And it somehow leads her to think that this is all an act, why every human does this, and one she wouldn’t fall for, ever. Not that she had found him dangerous in any sense, only odd to have met him in such place, and maybe more odd in his curiosities but then what danger a human being could matter to her? “How thoughtful you are. But I don’t think names even matter. After all, it is the face you’d want to remember. But sure, go on. Speak of yours and I shall tell mine.”
“And that’s where I’d like to correct you, yet not turn down your understanding. Names do matter, as do faces.” Yongguk nods, lifting his left hand to demonstrate. “Here you have the name that I shall find out later,” he raises the other hand, “Yet here, you shall not have the same name. These are world lines, more specifically, attractor fields.” He drops both his hands back, shrugging at her words. “This face of mine is labelled as Yongguk. So, how about you?” Yongguk, drags his fingers through his hair as thousands of memories filled with different interactions of the very same female rushed through his thoughts. Each and every time that they had met was under different circumstances. From the looks of it, this one interaction may have been the most interesting.