The chariot starts to slowly roll away with the imp that first touched it still strapped in.
"That's like five questions."
The cat sighs. These little monsters who captured her are pretty incompetent, aren't they? Except for all the iron they had ready.
"I have a name. You can call me 'Yone'." Separate answers.
"I'm in a group. It doesn't have a name."
"We all learned from the same teacher and are stuck in the Nexus."