He blinks at the question. What kind of life did he lead for that to even be an option? Then again, it could be that he has a name he might recognize -- but he doesn't seem the type to fear that. After all, you don't throw coins at another Mistborn unless you want them to notice.

"If you don't tell me, I'll just come up with one for you," Kelsier laughs. He tugs slightly on an anchor, making himself sway in the air, an unspoken way of letting him know he plans to move soon. "It just may not be flattering one," he adds with a grin before casually dropping from the sky.

He Pushes on the side of a tower and goes off to the outer edge of Caer Scima. He had planned to cover the perimeter before getting distracted by Zane. No reason he can't return to that and not-so-subtly challenge him to a race around Caer Scima.