"That's the idea." She relaxed a little more pleased that he seemed intelligent enough.

"As your mentor it's my duty to help you as I was helped in my training. Combat as well social situations. Then once you are in the arena it's my duty to help people who want to support you send items to you. Medical supplies, food, water and sometimes more obscure items that come in surprisingly handy." She added.

"You will also be assigned an escort to help with the social obligations, and a personal stylist." A pause and she added "If they seem a little timid it's not you. It's the rest of our district. They tend to be a little rough with our staff."