Vasquez snorts and gives Faraday a long look, trying to figure out if he's being genuine in being so stupid about this. "I know one thing," he says, taking longer strides so he's at equal pace with Faraday so he can lean in with a smirk, "It's not stupider sounding than Joshua Faraday."

He claps his shoulder and lengthens his strides so he can take over, not intending to give up his name, not just yet.