"Hey FJ!" The young Sentinel turned around, glaring angrily back. "I told you not to call me that, Laris Dawnseeker" The white-haired young man smiled and bowed. "I'm sorry F-" "Just... don't, understand?" She continued, the angry expression on her face framed by her long, dark blue hair. "I understand." He nodded, then smiled again. "Besides, the last thing I would want to do right now is get you angry." He added as he waled over to her. "Well don't. Its a silly nickname anyway. I don't know why everyone calls me that." She continued. "Yes, I know it's my initials, but..." Or die trying.