Reason and intelligence take a backseat when one has a child, Kyle. He doesn't care to learn what the other thinks of his foolishness, and changes the subject from food.

"I propose we do not seek the other tributes out. Hide as long as possible, allow them to remove eachother from the tournament. Wait for whoever remains to come to us."

It is, of course, the most nonviolent solution he can come by - Sigma did not care for senseless killing, ironically. Sigma looks mildly disgusted as a rat scurries through the room, but it gives him hope that there is a chance the two of them can avoid combat at all... perhaps the others will dies of rabies. Also: congratulations, Kyle, it's your first animal sighting.

"With luck, we will find somewhere we can avoid catching disease."