"would you like a name?" he asked tentatively, stroking his hand through her silky white hair, letting it part between his fingers. "because if you do I can give you one." his eyes slipped from her to his arms, where he concentrated on a single line on his arm that was identical to the others. "I can give you one..." he murmured under his breath, feeling his eyes go misty as he looked at the scar for too long. He looked back up and watched as her eyes looked into his.