“Are you sure Angel isn’t just what you are and not your name?” Sam joked, only a little weirded out that she didn’t have a name. Or didn’t think that she had a name. But Sam was a weirdo himself and if she’d been a little more forward he’d probably be the one babbling about how he didn’t have a name and was a dragon or something.

“I can call you Angel if you want though? Or I could pick a name? I’m kind of great at naming things.”