"What?!" Scar exclaimed in surprise at the explanation, jaw dropping along with it. A feline with canine qualities? How could a species be a combination of both? How did that even work? How could that...ah...never mind. Forget it, for his own sanity it probably wasn't a subject he should pursue.

Oddly enough, Scar's age seemed to provoke some sort of fuming reaction. Short-lived, but still there. "Ages quickly compared to what, precisely?" He asked with a questioning expression.

"And I was actually referring to whatever you were called before arriving here," Scar pointed out flatly. "Whatever the nurses provide is denied out of principle, naturally." Unless he actually was as nameless as his own species.

"What do you think? Are there creatures born with scars in your world, or are parents generally able to somehow predict their offspring will receive one or more sooner or later?" And in case 'Nameless' here was of the particular idiotic sort, that meant 'no, he hadn't always been called Scar'. And no, he didn't plan on sharing the details regarding the event that lead to his renaming. No one needed to know of his foolishness, or what he had been called previously. Hnn.