"Japanese," she replied as she put the sketch of him in a new outfit, "My mother was from Japan." It was something that still accentuated his muscular features, and doing that was helping her stay calm while she spoke to him. "I like Miguel," she told him. He was just so handsome and muscular, Miguel just seemed like the perfect name for the guy. She knew some people preferred their nicknames, but she kind of hoped that he would let her call him by his actual name.