Freya didn't really care if he was uninterested or if he appeared rude, he'd at least acknowledged that her heard her and then moved on. It wasn't as if the topic could go anywhere. Personally, Freya thought her name was awesome and that's all that really mattered.

"What is it short for?" She asked a second before he threw the ball. Light gray eyes watched the ball sail through the air and then smack against the pins. A smile pulled at Freya's lips and she cheered as the man behind the counter gave her the small wolf plush. She moved it's little legs in a wagging fashion as she turned on Bucky, her voice light and playful. "Of course I am! Isn't she super cute?"

Freya peeked up at Bucky, lowering the wolf enough that she could look at him. She felt very short. "Did you want it? Then you can remember the day you were awesome!" Which was always a great thing to remember.