My name's Noa. Do you have a part of that name you like best? Because it is very, very long.

[There's only so many hours in the day, buddy. She doesn't follow exactly beside him—she likes her space, and he's so much taller than her that it would be a struggle to keep up anyway, but keeps more distance at her side than her front. Violet scurries along at Noa's side, and here and there Noa falls back so she can keep up, but makes no effort to lift her.]

You should come up with a name for him. Even if he's... [????????] ...a piece of your soul?