"Anzu Tamiratovitsh," Dimitri echoes. He preens, just a little, at being given the choice; it feels like being taken seriously, and he's on the cusp of adulthood where that isn't common. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Anzu."

As to the other question ... he pauses, frowning. "I'm not sure I've ever been asked. Just 'Dimitri' is alright, but I don't mind nicknames. I'll answer to just about anything."