[Whoever this person was, they just called him Ion, which meant they knew his name. People know knew his name were important, right?]
[Slowly, he pushes himself to his feet, causing the butterflies to scatter off towards another patch of flowers. He takes a few steps towards him, his expression still rather neutral.]
What is your name? [His words are still a little unsteady, but he was designed with the ability to pick up speech quickly. It helps, of course, that most of what he knows how to say has been said to him once before.]
Sobbu.
[Slowly, he pushes himself to his feet, causing the butterflies to scatter off towards another patch of flowers. He takes a few steps towards him, his expression still rather neutral.]
What is your name? [His words are still a little unsteady, but he was designed with the ability to pick up speech quickly. It helps, of course, that most of what he knows how to say has been said to him once before.]