Irri hangs back a little as the new group of Tributes file into the offworlders' tower. The announcement that he'd been reaped had come as a complete surprise to him, a very nasty one, and he isn't sure if even worse surprises will be waiting here for them.

When instead he just sees the magnificence of the place before him, and screens showing all of the Tributes he's been watching and rooting for back home, a brilliant yet cocky smile spreads across his face and he struts around the tower as though he owns the place, as though he can see himself up there with the current Victors, even though he knows in reality he hasn't got a ghost of a chance of surviving.