As she says his name, his breath hitches audibly, and though he's trying not to show his panic, it's not working. He's so caught off-guard.

She knows him, but he doesn't know her. Yet, her clothing says D5. He wracks his brain, but can't for the life of him remember a District 5 Victor who looks like this. Her look is distinctive and he has a good memory for faces, so he's perplexed.

"I-- Should I know you? I'm sorry, I don't remember-" He's trying to be friendly and polite, but the anxiety is still bleeding into his voice.