Out Loud
[He gives her a reluctant sort of smile at that.] I try to be, anyway. A nice guy, I mean. [The reveal of her real name would've garnered some pride or a smile, normally, but Will can't help thinking she's only telling him because she knows they're all going to die. He nods.] I like that name. ...and thanks for telling me. This mean you don't hate me, after all?