There are only a few select people in this town who pronounce Davin's name the proper Irish way, and he's sure neither of his parents are calling out to him from Quill. Even Davin himself has gotten lax with it, actually preferring the lazier American pronunciation at this point.

So he knows that it's Brigid that's calling out to him, and he smiles as he raises his head to look at her. "Aye, you're back. I thought ya were still over in Ireland."