"Master…" Though he was inwardly glad to find out that his conclusion had turned out to be correct, Valyr still had a visceral reaction to his spear's words, slightly shuddering for a brief moment as a bitter smile appeared on his face. "That definitely isn't something I could get used to so easily."
"In any case, I guess this is the first time we've properly talked with one another." Deciding to leave the matter of how he was called be for now, Valyr began to walk once more, continuing to make his way in the direction of the restaurant he had in mind as he moved what he considered to be a long conversation with his spear to his mind. "You can hear my thoughts, right?"
"I can, Master." A soft voice resounded in his mind in response. "I also find it delightful that I am finally able to talk you, Master. After all, you're the one who has made me the way I currently am."
