"See, you say you aren't cute but then you go tell me stuff like that and act like I care." She's joking, mostly, but she folds her arms over her chest and shakes her head at him.

"You want food? Knives? You'll look good. If you're not making a statement, you'll get overlooked, and you're already short." She says that matter-of-factly, breezing on with the conversation easily. "So unless you're going out in some boring trench coat and shedding it off to reveal something incredible, you aren't really making much of anything. It's all about the look when you're out of the Arena."