"Then why aren't you hiding better?"

No one could ever say Ariadne was known for her tact. She hefted the rock in one hand, testing its weight though she knew it already as well as that of her totem, still in her jacket back in the Capitol, waiting to be checked upon arrival. Sometimes she thought this might be some kind of limbo, that she was slowly turning into Mal.

"Most Tributes attack first and ask questions later," she continued.