She frowns suddenly and doesn't bother to hide it. Despite what people may think, she's more honest in her reactions than most give her credit for. Then again, it does help in seeming normal. Helpless. Civilian.

"Panem," she says, slowly. Tribute, he'd said. Panem et circenses. "Where's Panem?"

His accent is odd, sometimes a Texan drawl and others something she'd almost state as being Central American. But neither of those are coming together as if he were a native one and moved to the other.