What would he call himself? Hah. Nahobino could use either of their names, but that doesn't seem appropriate in either direction. Sometimes people refer to him as one or the other, but it feels -- unfair. Like one of them's lesser than the other.

So Nahobino just hums, eyeing Wrathion briefly. "Good question." And then he doesn't elaborate on that.

Instead he pauses by a bend in the maze, making sure there's nothing coming. After that, he glances back at Wrathion. "Once you're settled, the Rulers will squabble over you to decide who's Court you'll belong to."