Stitch was a very construct name, though it was odd for him to be called stitch when he had no visible ones. Still who was she to judge?

Nice to meet you, Stitch. I'm Agatha..." she hesitated then. To use her last name, or to not? Before Paris, she wouldn't have, or would have gone with Clay. But... Well, it was hard to hide who you were in Paris. At least if you were on half the billboards and book shops. "Heterodyne."