"Yeah, I know. Not like I want to name myself after a place I passed out in, either."

All he really remembered of the castle was white, everywhere, and then stabbing pain in his skull. And then nothing.

"I guess I don't need to be named after a Keyblade at all," he said, still a little grumpy. "But I know he's got a ton of keychains. It'd be nice if he used one of those instead.]