"Nickname?" She chuckled as though he'd said something utterly ridiculous. "Ladies do not accept nicknames, you know. Canon is my name!"

Yes, really. Canon was her actual, proper name. Fitting, right?

"Well then, it is a pleasure to meet you, Mr Crowley." She let her gaze drift over to the castle in question. She agreed! It was much better to aim for a target that persons would not be around; unless people were the targets, then it was a whole other story. But she tilted her head to the castle. It seemed immaculate for being a faux building. She realized he was circling her again and once more, turned with him to strike up their 'dance' anew. "What about it is fake if I may inquire?"