Oh, but I could find out just the same if I really wanted to.

[Schrödinger's grin became a bit more sinister as his ears leveled out a bit. Hmm, there certainly was something different about the woman and he'll just stare for a moment. Staring. . . and then simply shrug.]

But then it doesn't really matter what it is, Fräulein. Names in themselves are not all that impressive, rather their actions or inaction. If they are capable of standing up and seizing life by the throat, or if they simply wait to meet their end under the boot of another.