"Names are dangerous," Reno said without hesitation. "If I'm Reno, I'm Reno. That's that. If I'm that other guy, the one who lived that other life somewhere else, then that means that whole other life is in danger, zoto. I mean, it ain't a big deal for me, or someone like Cissnei, we didn't have nothin' to look back on after we joined the Turks. But, like, Tseng, or Rude...? Just 'cause they can't go back to where they came from doesn't mean they don't look now and then. If Rude was still so-and-so from somewhere-or-other, and people found that out? In this line of work?"

Reno kind of left that one hanging.

"Used to be, Turks didn't take other names." Like Vincent Valentine. Freaking stupid, alliterative name, but it was real. "Turks didn't do the same kinda shit then that we did, though. They didn't make enemies quite the same way we did, yoto."