"Vinay Del Zexay," Thomas corrected automatically. It really does sound like Pig Latin. He leaned against a metal door that looked like would lead to the basement of the castle - pushing it open.

"Nnnh, no - and the council always said they're busy." The young man had an unusual amount of skepticism in his voice. "Odd that the servant looked kind of familiar... nevermind," He goes back to get Kyon his shortcake. "Let's move on."