"If he has better hair than mine I'll just look forward to seeing him killed he can stop making me look bad by comparison." Jason smirks and picks at a marshmallow on the table, then between his fingernails. He can see he's hit a nerve more by the fact that she's retaliated than by her composed demeanor, which masks her fear. "Why are you so scared, Porrim? It's not like it'll be you in the Arenas."
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"If he has better hair than mine I'll just look forward to seeing him killed he can stop making me look bad by comparison." Jason smirks and picks at a marshmallow on the table, then between his fingernails. He can see he's hit a nerve more by the fact that she's retaliated than by her composed demeanor, which masks her fear. "Why are you so scared, Porrim? It's not like it'll be you in the Arenas."