"Are you critiquing my name now? That's really unnecessary. I happen to like it. Rory. It means 'red king.' And I like it."

Fitting or at least referential. And "Fletcher" because, well, it could have been "Archer" but, no, "Fletcher." Because R and F went together like peanut butter and jelly, like apple pie and checkered tablecloths, like blood and gold.