He's not going to deal with it in any way, shape, or form.

"Yes an' no. There's usually multiple mentors at a time for a district, barrin' any unforeseen circumstances, but..." He sighs, shaking his head. "But that ain't the point. The point is, yes, the Capitol and the Gamemakers can have that much hold over you. They're givin' you the life you have now, your home in Victor's Row, your money, your protection. An' if they wanted to, they could just send some peacekeepers to your home an' kill you because why not? It's the Capitol, they can do whatever they want to you an' there's nothin' you can do to stop it."

He tuts, shoving his yarn and needles back into his bag and giving Dirk a sour look. "Does that convince you at all?"