"He's not." Jack said, ignoring how snippy it sounded. That was something he almost thought about once; the Man in the Moon would always tell him these little things, but whenever he wanted more details, there were none to be had. He was starting to think that was Man in Moon's idea all along. Maybe he was just speechless? Or he didn't know what advice to give.

Or maybe the Man in the Moon just...couldn't hear him here. Maybe he was?

He looked over to the girl, and failed to repress a glare. "District 3. What's it matter?"