Dress up in lacy lingerie and wait for your partner to come home. Then, as they walk in, slowly undress and say “there ain’t no “Atlas,” kid. Never was. Someone in my line of work takes on a variety of aliases. Hell, once, I was even a Chinaman for six months. But you’ve been a sport, so I guess I owe you a little honesty. Name’s Frank Fontaine.”
"He was Jaime Lannister, a knight of the Kingsguard, he was the Kingslayer. No man had ever called him craven. Other things they called him, yes; oathbreaker, liar, murderer. They said he was cruel, treacherous, reckless. But never craven."