and the Arbiter Faldaceus is free to pick whichever word he wants to, too

Make that Arbiter Falacious, jheem, and we are in perfect, faldictitious accord.

And may I say, respectfully, jheem, you are being a bit of an insurrectionist here in proffering new candidates for the approbation of the Arbiter Falacious after he has already pronounced your earlier offering, however half-heartedly advanced, as "it".

Personally, I think the Arbiter's anointment of the word "deimatotriaphobia" [which I have now spelled correctly again in dereliction of my own better judgment] should be emblazoned on his escutcheon [along with his other trophies].