She gave a start and fumbled the pickle jar in her hands. It bounced awkwardly from hand to hand before tumbling to the ground. Only by luck did she stick out her foot and catch it to stop it from hitting on pavement.

Letting out a puff of relief the gangly girl shot him an unamused look. Her short hair was unkempt after time in the arena and her face had dirt on it. Bags under her eyes were a clear indication of how she'd been sleeping.

Just another tribute really.

"I've been quiet for so long I feel like I'm going to explode." She complained sullenly. "I just want to scream until my throat hurts. I hate this so much."

She would have been more wary of him but she knew he was Shepard's boyfriend just by having kept an eye on Shepard. Even if they hadn't been formally introduced.