Porrim takes the hand he offers in a firm yet ladylike shape, before bringing her hands together at her midsection. "That's right," she affirms with a widening smile. He looks vaguely uncomfortable. "Escort, actually." She waves a little hand.

"My Tributes are off frolicking and enjoying themselves, so I figured I had better introduce myself finally. Marvelous work you've been doing. My colleagues and I feel very safe with you around."

You know, like a prison is safe.