For some reason crownings put Roland on edge in some of the same ways arenas do - everything's a presentation here, and nothing can be trusted. Especially not the drink or the food. So it does not seem so strange to him to see Luna giving her glass such a look, although it's enough to have him heading a little further into the little bar to maybe pass a little time in talking to her about it.

Another tally on the list of the Capitol's great evils: forcing Roland into the type of long, boring party which leaves him little choice but to actively look for small talk. He does not waste much time or energy, though, in resenting it, only crosses his arms and studies her a second. "Something wrong with your drink, Ms Luna?"