"...that's not an ominous name or anything," the thief couldn't help but point out. That was a horrible name and now he was fairly certain he didn't want to meet her husband. If he wasn't exactly what his name implied then he suspected it would be the total opposite which would be just awkward and horrible for an entirely different reason as far as Garrett was concerned.

He hesitated for a moment but he wasn't trying to make enemies here. And there wasn't very many places to hide. But he didn't typically go around giving out his name or where to find him. "Garrett."

He figured he wouldn't spend a whole lot of time in those small closets called sleeping cabins anyway. But she could drop off things there for him if she really wanted to.