"They do, I just...I hadn't thought it important." But perhaps, after today he would. He would be curious enough to at least look into it casually. "Not compared to all of the other things in life." How many people really knew what their names meant? Not that he would know, of course, because he hardly ever talked to people. It was only as much as he had to, and never more than that. He wasn't very good with people, for whatever reason. People were manipulative, or they got hurt or they went away. What was the point of getting attached to someone or opening up to them when there was the chance that they would hurt you?