At Emery's suggestion that he talked too much, Rye grinned.<br/><br/>"Dyson always said that too," he admitted. " You know, I don't really care if mutts or disaster killed me, the point is that we, the tributes don't kill each other. If all the Districts were in unity, this travesty of Hunger Games," Rye spit on the floor. "would cease. We, the tributes, we are greedy or stupid."<br/><br/>He watched Emery try to get comfortable. She was wise to try to take precautions but if either of them tried to kill the other, sleep would be the best ally.<br/><br/><br/>"I'll take the first watch, to keep the spiders or tributes from sneaking up on us.I don't think we are safe if we stay in one place too long. Tomorrow I plan to go back to the sea"