Everywhere Allen went, his name seemingly adopted another suffix. It started simple, something like:
White-haired kid
and then,
White-haired kid freak,
White-haired kid freak talks too much,
White-haired kid freak talks too much speaks of justice while he murders.
Allen snaps his suitcase shut and moves on.
But then there's another side, another story: Beansprout, Kanda taunts, and all of Ravi's weird nicknames, Rinali's warm welcome backs, Komui's gleeful jigs.
There is a soft clink and encapsulated Innocence slides away.
...safe...
Allen's curse stings briefly when he crosses the threshold to headquarters and he knows—finally—he has come home.