He shrugs, finishing the rest of the bird's outline and beginning to fill it in. His expression now might be a little disgusted - confidence is for matters that truly need it, not these displays of ridiculousness the tribute's gaolers like to put them through.

"Saying I've got to summon up my confidence for this gives it too much credit. I may not've done this 'sleep over' they're trying to mock up here as the rest of you have, but I'll manage it well enough." He puts the final few strokes to the bird stencil and removes it, sitting back to judge his work.

Once judged acceptable, he glances toward all the assorted cases of eye shadow and then back at the man's eyes. "You'll be wanting glitter, won't you? Seems pretty popular with these people."