"I'm glad you asked!" Owain remained blissfully ignorant of any discomfort on Kaoru's part, and his arm remained right where it was as he contemplated the spear. He leaned in close to it, eyes narrowed in consideration, hmming softly to himself... and then he tilted his head as if listening.

He stayed like that for several long moments before finally straightening and giving a satisfied nod. "...Yes, I see. It seems this spear wishes to be known aaaaas... Frostflame the Foe-Poker! A worthy brand indeed."

Owain finally removed his arm from across the other boy's shoulders, placing his hand on his hip and grinning. "So, do you have a name, or should I come up with that, too?"

...Because he totally would.