He dodges out of the way and she has to admit to herself that it's impressive and she falters when her knife doesn't hit anything solid. In response, he backs up and so does she, but her knife is still up between them.

"You and the rest of your stupid rebel friends, Sam Wilson?" She remembered him, he'd been alright at first, but there were times when what he did in the arena had been questionable. He'd always been so entertaining and charming outside of the arena, though...she'd kind of liked that charm, someone she wouldn't have minded talking to. But then he'd vanished and now that he was here, well, she wasn't stupid.

"You just broke the fucking ceiling, I know why you're here, I don't want to be rescued!"