"A meaning? Not that I know of. It is simply the name I've had from birth." He picks up a cookie and the hot chocolate, in the end. As they leave the stall, having paid for the items, he glances sideways at her.

"Something else? And what, pray tell, would we do?" He sips at his hot chocolate. He thinks he gets her meaning, especially since she keeps pressing in close, but he's politely disinterested for the moment.

Though, as the hot chocolate warms him, he does notice that he's looking down at her with a little more interest. He nibbles at his cookie to distract himself. "Would you like to find somewhere warmer? As much as I enjoy a brisk walk in cool weather, this is getting a little silly isn't it?" He chuckles.