"I just don't want to run into a few people from the last arena. Besides, the TVs there show the last Games a lot. It's not really good for your appetite, you know?"

The cafe, on the other hand, is quiet. Apparently it's supposed to be about looking at the fashions, and the baristas wear powdered wigs and white leather. Big art books of popular designers lay on the glass tables, and the chairs appear to be made of mannequins covered in plush cloth. A sort of tuneless piano music plays in the background.

"You paying?"