OK but like imagine if Jaskier had no clue what his nickname truly meant
And it was just like an affectionate thing his grandma always called him and she never explained it cos she was from the Old Country and he never asked so it just kinda stuck?
Then years later he plays in a nobleman’s court somewhere and he introduces himself as Jaskier and the Noble is like: ...your name is Dandelion?
And Jaskier pauses confused like: Jaskier, milord, J-A-S-
Noble: Yes, which translates to Dandelion from X dialect? *looks at advisor*
Advisor: Indeed, milord
And Jaskier freezes for a second as everyone is looking at him weirdly and he just goes: ...Exactly milord, Dandelion, for I brighten the room and have a delectable scent!
And he just rolls with it for the rest of the gig, leaves the court, gets outside and leans against a wall midlife crisis style like: Of course she’d name me after a fucking weed
