Holiday slowly lowers her arms to her sides with a mixture of disappointment and confusion on her face. At least he wasn't much for playing around and, eventually, getting to the point. "I'm a doctor, too. It doesn't really change things in the long run."

She understood the gist, though. Doctors saved people; cured them. That's the sole reason Holiday went to school. Cures. Treatments. To stop the mass genocide. That just wasn't enough here.

While he paces and seemingly tries to work through what's going on, Holiday stays still and watches him move around, keeping one ear out. She's all about being patient, but she really didn't have a ton of time right now... A little longer couldn't hurt, though. Might even help him if things go right. She did note to not mention food, though.

Her frown deepens at his question, but she can't decide if it's because of what he may think or because she understands why he asks. "We were all dumped here. The first arena without any prior guidance is complete Hell; I've been there. They're all terrifying, but-... I just understand. I haven't killed anyone and I don't plan to start with an unarmed man scared out of his skull. Besides, kind of hard to break a career of helping people now, right?"

She's been through the ropes of this place several times over. She still hadn't stopped helping people. Food, information, medical treatments, even played decoy twice.