Oh, they probably do. That's nothing new for me, though. What you get away with is usually down to luck.

[If anything, so far it's still seemed like they're less controlling and observant than the Capitol.]

But like I said. It was freak chance I found you. They don't know I'm here.

[He shakes his head.]

Look, I just need to know whether I have to fight you or whoever you're targeting. If it's the latter...

[He pauses, trying to formulate the thought. There's too much awfulness behind it. Futility. Any good he'd done was usually wiped clean by the end of each arena. And outside the arena, no one was ever any freer.]

[He eventually finds the words, letting out a little puff of air beforehand, almost but not quite a sigh.]

It'd just be nice to stop someone bad for once and actually have it stick.

[He tilts his head slightly, expression shrewd.]

Considering you've been talking this whole time instead of trying to take my head off, that has me thinking you're probably not the biggest problem here.