"I guess, yeah! Do you not want to be friends when I'm bigger?"

"I'll still want to be friends I think! And if I keep being friends with you now I think I'll be good at rem-embering you're you when you're bigger."

"Oh good. I'm still Kota by the way."

Fika smiles!

"Kota you are very good and can I hug you?"

"Yeah!" Hug.

Hug!

Fika is happy to have met Kota.

Eventually it is Kota's bedtime.

And also Fika's! She returns home to her yellow.

The hotel room is devoid of yellows and instead contains a sleeping purple couple.

That's not her yellow! She thinks for a bit.

Ooooh, her yellow gave her a new addresses cause she decided to go to a different place in the city.

Fika goes off to find her yellow, again.

There's her yellow! "Hi Fika."

"Hi yellow!"

"It's Ngasee."

"Nga-see. That's a new name!"

"It's not very common, yeah."

"It's new to me, I'm pretty sure! I've heard a lot of names that people have used and given animals and hills and friends and things and I've near heard that one."

"Do amaliens usually name their friends?" asks Ngasee, brushing out her hair.

"If their friends don't al-ready have names."

"Huh, I guess I kind of imagined amaliens named themselves. Did a friend of yours name you?"

"I don't rem-ember where I got my name, and I remember so so much. I named a hill though. And a seal. And someone who was in lava for a while."

"We get our names from our parents."

"Oh, when?"

"When we're born. We pick our own jobnames when we know what we're going to do for work."

"Huh, but how do your parents know what name to give you when you're new?"

"They pick things that sound nice or have a meaning they like. Ngasee is a word in Entep - a mostly dead language related to Tapap - for a kind of bird."