"I...oh." There's a lot of sadness in those few words, both for the people who have died today if what Ellis says is true and for Ellis himself. There's really no amount of time that could have properly prepared Luna for the horrors of the Hunger Games, but a week most certainly hasn't done it.

She's quiet for a moment as she digests the thought, and then Luna looks towards the forest Ellis has been leading her towards. "We should keep going, then." Her voice is weaker this time, but it is steady. "Your plan sounds likea good one."