[His wings flutter a touch. Now, he doesn't know about English as there are thousands upon thousands of different languages across the galaxy. It's all circumvented with a Synesthesia Beacon. He still speaks his own language and it just translates to common to everyone he comes in contact with.

Regardless of what English is it seems to fall in line with what he knows the day of rest to be.]

Yes. My name is exactly like the day of rest. My younger sister and I were named before we became truly indoctrinated into our Path but I like to believe my mother was a follower as well.