Vic is more polite than Teagan, especially to this government swine. She hasn't strutted over to this table to trade dirty looks or words with the man with the pinched up face. (We'll get to that in a minute.)
You see, Demi is like the sister that Teagan never had. She's really the only true girlfriend she has. They have a connection that goes beyond the Dog Park. This brunette woman is a presence that Teagan has yearned for. There had been griefin there, before she knew Demi was alive and she is grieving still, knowing what those rat bastard scum lords have done to her.
Maybe there are a few good people in the Capitol but there's also rapists and men that would prey upon vulnerability. How broken was Demi to be this vulnerable. It's a terrible thought.
How is it that a man like this, or anyone at all under the dome let those types of crimes happen?
So, no - there is no attention given to that scowling fucker with the face Teagan now recognizes as similar to Willa Davidson. That pinched up, haughty, righteous fucking expression he's wearing is just one more strike against him.
"Come here..."she smiles brightly, pulling Demi into a hug and squeezing her in a python grip. "I missed you."