[ he gives his full name, and it surprises her so much that there's an awkward delay before she realizes he's offering his hand out to shake alongside it. she shoves her own out and clasps his hand, and it's very likely he'll feel the callouses in her palm. she shakes it firmly, but without any testing. it's almost affectionate, despite herself. ]
Thank you, for trusting me with your name.
[ and with his parents. she hears it and recognizes the certain level of gravity that comes with sharing that much of himself, because - well, it might be like a re-introduction, but annabeth still knows a lot about cassian and knows that he is certainly not effusive. he hoards secrets like a weapon, and to be trusted with this one means a lot to her. ]
[ she doesn't feel the need to add her own father's name in kind. ]
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Thank you, for trusting me with your name.
[ and with his parents. she hears it and recognizes the certain level of gravity that comes with sharing that much of himself, because - well, it might be like a re-introduction, but annabeth still knows a lot about cassian and knows that he is certainly not effusive. he hoards secrets like a weapon, and to be trusted with this one means a lot to her. ]
[ she doesn't feel the need to add her own father's name in kind. ]