"I see..." She had heard of the Eidolons in passing, only now making the association with Ace's explanation. Though she also recognised that it was probably something from his own world, too, from the way he talked about it.

Reaching over to place a hand over his, she offered a reassuring smile—it was all right to have thought of that first, when he so clearly held his world dear. He was right, though, in that such an image didn't fit the bird they were trying to name no matter how feisty she might be.

Closing her eyes, she thinks over the next name again. Though her power had always resonated most strongly with sound, so often there was the warmth of light coming to her aid as well, a warmth that echoed the thrumming heartbeat against her fingers.

And it seemed to fit a little better, in her mind. "The aggregate sentience of the Sixth Fonon, that of light... its name was Rem. Traditionally, its colours are warmer, so maybe..."