Renji catches a glimpse of the Career watching them. It's not that one from before this time. This one's not hard to read at all - Renji knows that look well enough. He's sizing them up, like prey. Renji feels his stomach drop once Issui starts moving. There's a limp to her stride that she's trying very hard to hide. Any help from Renji would just draw attention to it, so all he can do is bite his tongue and head to the elevator, too.

He doesn't relax until the elevator doors shut and they're on their way up. He shakes his head a tiny bit, mostly too himself. "Yeah," He says with a frown. "Probably should have left sooner."

Can't be helped now.

It doesn't take long for their elevator to reach their floor at least. Renji crosses the elevator while the doors slide open. There's still eyes watching them, he's sure, but they're away from the Tributes now. So he reaches around Issui and slides a supportive arm around her back. "C'mon, let's go see if Trinket or Sullivan can do anything to help."