[ Maes finishes stirring the chocolate into the hot milk before pouring it into a mug for himself and, after a moments thought, finds a bowl to pour for the dog and set on the floor. When he looks up he sees her holding the paper with the characters on it but shakes his head]

Sorry, that looks sort of like writing from Xing, but I never studied that in school to be honest. [He straightens up] When you first got here you drew a sun. Is it okay if I just call you Sunny? [Not the most CREATIVE of names, sure, but he figured it would work well enough and be easy to remember.]