[He makes a whole show, making slurping sounds as he licks the lollipop for a bit. It's on purpose. He has no reason to eat a lollipop this loudly. He does finally shove it into one of his cheeks as he sits on the floor, back against the wall.]

It's Wriothesley. I believe that I am owed a name in return. [His tone is obviously playful.] Or I guess I'll have to start calling you cherry, like this lollipop flavor.

[Two can play that game.]

You know, if you had actually made use of this hole for its true intent, I wouldn't have even fault you for it. I basically asked for it.