Ivan swallowed his pain and nodded shakily. "I-I am alright..." He said uncertainly, looking up at Charles through his gas mask. The mask was hard to breathe in and far too hot, for he was already burning up with fever. And aside from that his head hurt and he was dizzy, but he didn't want to let Charles know that. "Ve never got to introduce properly, did ve? I am Ivan. Ivan Levin Mikhailovich. You mind, Mikhail is not [i]my[/i] father. He was my father's father. My father was a Rudolf, and my proper family name is Levin. I take it you have name as well?" Realizing he was talking too much for his sense of shyness to allow, he fell silent, blushing under his ski mask.
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