"That's ominous," he says with a grin. What a fucking thing to hear. That almost makes him want to hear it.

"I'm Speed."

And he's grinning because fuck it, he's proud of his name. Of who he is. He's fast and he changes the world with it. "At least I don't have a legacy name. Those are frustrating. They get confusing."

But with her agreement he puts the basket on his hip and starts walking.