He was too young to be in here, Ariadne thought to herself, knowing full well that it was typically children who came into the Arena. That wasn't a fair rule, turning children against each other. She was torn - she'd killed so many Tributes who didn't present a threat to her just because they were there, but she didn't want to kill him.

She sighed, lowering her weapon to tip her head at him. "You're in here, and you're actually fine?"