He looks at Iorwen and he waves a hand. "I agree with Gwen. Keep Iorwen it suits you perfectly." He looks at Gwen and there's a hurt look on his face. "Okay, I won't continue to goad her on." Jack clears his throat as he looks at Joan.

Then there's the name Tad. Jack raises an eyebrow. "Tad?"

"Yes, just wait until you see a bunch of talking trees. They even walk and now that's what I call pretty wild." Jack's used to things like fairies, dragons, magical horses and other oddities but he laughs a bit. "And the talking flowers. Still there's a pretty active Rift here on this planet. That alone is a major concern of mine."