[...Welp. Best keep that one to yourself for the time being, Xion. Though he does prefer Luke over Asch, as annoying as both of them are.]

Dist, my dear. [The name alone is said with a definite flourish, his voice dripping with self-importance and narcissism. Brace yourself.] Dist the Rose, to be exact. And please, it's no trouble at all for one such as myself! You need not thank me.

[No, really, you can. In fact, please do.]