No, Iris hadn't bothered to find out their names. That wasn't how she operated. Micah saw these people as personalities with names, and she did not. She didn't laugh, but she let him have his with an ironic smile and her attention as she brought it back to him from where it apparently wandered. "I'm not going to assign you a profile," she said, diplomatically. "It would puff you up too much." And give away a bit too much about what she knew--and suspected. "But you can give me your assessment of me, if you like." She waved one hand imperiously. "I promise you won't hurt my feelings." Her eyes flashed impishly.