Silence lingered for a moment as the man simply sat there and looked her way; listening to the Doc speak, and pausing to earnestly consider everything. Truth be told, John hadn't even given thought to the fact that she wouldn't be able to tell him her name. Or that he wouldn't even be able to understand it. Still the Marine knew she was alien, and it had perfect sense that it was just likely that her native tongue would've been incomprehensible to him as well. So after a second or two more Grimm merely nodded his understanding of the situation.
"Apologies, Doc. I wasn't trying to put you on the spot, nor had I considered that you couldn't actually tell me your real name either." Fearing that he had accidentally ruined the playful mood, Reaper sat back on the couch and turned his gaze down to the dinner plate in his hand once more.