William Bishop looked across the table at the recruit.
"Kandadu'Inya. Your name is Kandadu'Inya."
The recruit nodded. He didn't seem the sort for unneccessary words.
Mandalore Bishop sat back in his chair and exhaled deeply.
"Do you know what language your name is in? Or what it means?"
The young man shook his head. "No. I was never told. The subject was never broached by my "father", nor did I ever pry. I had an.. unusual childhood. Spartan doesn't begin to describe it."
The Mandalore looked at him. "The name means, 'Noble Son in Flame'. It is a Mandalorian name."
The recruit was quite speechless. Billy continued.
"Your real parents, or your adopted father, were Mandalorians. Maybe they all were. Who can tell?"
"Point is, son, seems you've come home. And you will find your upbringing, harsh as it was, will suit you well in our profession."
Billy said only one more thing before returning to his paperwork.