With a mocking salute Johanna pulled away from the wall; burying her hands in her pockets, and beginning the journey back towards Sanctuary, she tried her best to walk 'casually', though she kept one eye on the newcomer, careful never to fully turn her back.
She couldn't help but laugh when he asked the question.
"... a soldier? I guess, kinda. Back home we have... there are these Games. They get kids, two from each district, to fight each other. It's fucked up. I'm what they call a 'Victor'. You can probably fill in the blanks." Johanna shrugged. "What's your story?"