You feel something on your shoulder gently shaking you, waking you up. When you do, you see Klaymen next to you with a smile on his face.
“Good morning, Lattice.” he says quietly. Lattice? You sound it out, thinking it's another word that he wants you to know, even though you have no idea what it is or means.
“Oops!” Klaymen says, now putting his hand to his mouth. “I've been calling you “Lattice” whenever I talk to Hoborg. I should've waited until you're better at talking so you could choose your name.”
You're name? That didn't even cross your mind in the time you've been alive. Lattice. You like the sound of it, but you also didn't want Klaymen to feel bad for naming you before you had a proper chance to talk. You sound the name out again and again, while at the same time trying to figure