Originally Posted by EastonionNW

At least Matthias wasn't the only one who hated Drake, by the looks of how Jason was looking back up at the man. Walking over towards him, Matthias could just overhear what he was saying to Celeste. "I don't think anyone knows exactly when the Games will start. At least, not one of us. For all we know, this right now could be this year's Games. I see weapons," he said, gesturing to the rocks, "but I'm not about to start killing people. Yet. I will if I have to." His voice had lowered as he spoke, becoming more of a whisper. He wasn't sure why, but it was probably best not to let many other people in on your thoughts. Thankfully only Jason and Celeste had heard him.

Originally Posted by keepmeclose22

Jason glanced up to where Daniel Drake was perched. Jason got a sickly feeling in his stomach, when Drake's eyes glared into his own blue ones. Jason just wanted this over, and the fact that Drake was just letting the tributes wait, was torture.

He finally pulled away from Drake's gaze, and turned back to Celeste. "When does this start?" He asked impatiently. He just wanted to get back to his sister. When she was born, he had made a promise to himself, that he would keep her safe from their parents. To him, this was breaking this promise. He couldn't bear to think what would happen to her if he died in the Games.
Jason turned toward him, and just glared. He wasn't in the mood to start killing people, but he was sure, Matthias was the first one he'd go for. And it wasn't just because he was the closest person. When Matthias mentioned the rock weapons, Jason started figuring out the best way to take each one down. It wasn't that difficult either. But he was sure Drake wouldn't like it if all his precious tributes were gone before things got started. So, instead, Jason resorted to leaning back against the wall, hoping things would get going.