"Yes." If anything stuck him as odd about his wording, Sai didn't show it. After all, it was just a name, hardly anything of any importance. A matter of convenience, nothing more.

Though at receiving a compliment, his brows furrow in that slight hint of puzzlement again. As far as he knew, he had done nothing to garner such praise, but he accepts it anyway. "Thank you very much. I am no one." Literally no one. Ah, but that's right, as a show of trust, one was to discuss hobbies and likes? Carefully, so the other would see he presents no threat, the clone reaches behind to draw his sketchbook from his backpack. "I am an artist. What are you?"