"Make something up," Amadet suggested, not putting much care or thought into the idea. If he was truly worried about it, or if he wanted to go back and make sure he was allowed to stay- it couldn't be too hard to make up a name, and a story to go with it if it was required. Not that Amadet was particularly interested in doing so herself.

"You don't look too conversational," she commented bluntly, but not really in a rude way. It was a simple statement of fact, seems she'd hit a sore spot with the naming hooey. She was tactful enough not to mention how he didn't really sound much like he was inviting company saying if you wanted, you could stay.

"I'll leave you be, perhaps I'll see you around," Amadet said, and got back up to her feet- being careful about putting weight on her back paw again. She would find somewhere quiet to rest for now, then perhaps give hunting another shot- after all, she was still hungry. Seeing no point in another word of farewell, she walked off in the direction she'd originally been heading.