"How about Joshua?" she suggested.
"Why Joshua?" he questioned.
"He's the patron saint of spies," she explained with a smirk.
"Haha. In that case, how about Adrian?" he asked.
"Ugh. No way. Why would you even suggest that?"
"He's the patron saint of arms dealers," he replied with a smirk to match hers.
"Very funny," she glared at him.
"What about Claire," he suggested, this time in all seriousness. Her eyes shot up to meet his. "It means beauty and brightness," he added.
She felt tears gathering in her eyes. She nodded in agreement, a few tears escaping.
"It's perfect."