Luna's quiet for a moment. It's a matter she feels conflicted over herself, so it's hard to form an answer. "I've never been good at saying no to others. I suppose I never had a lot of room. I told you my home had only a few people there, right? It was always...easier, to go along with them, whether they were kind about it or not. There wasn't any problem with what they were asking most of the time, anyway. And now..."

If the view she paints of her relationship with the family in the Rhizome is a pessimistic one, it's because there wasn't much to begin with for two out of three. Luna hardly realizes any of the implications right now, still stuck in thoughts of the sponsors. "It's not just me I'm concerned about, either. It will be good for District Six if I can get more sponsors, right?" She's never been to the district personally, of course, but if Luna can help them she'd very much like to. Even more so now that some of their own have been killed again in the latest Arena.