She looked up at him, still and silent for a long moment, before she had to look away. Because she felt something hot and large growing in her chest, and she didn't know him well enough to let him see it.

"Thank you." She finally managed to whisper when she was sure her voice wouldn't give it away.

Because there wasn't anything more she needed right now. Not, at least, that anyone in the arena could supply. Leaning against the tree, she let herself feel it's strength, let herself take in deep breaths.