"This is embarrassing…!" Tris complained; her head was lowered down so people before the stairs couldn't see her.
"I-I agree." Eli added as her face turned red from all the attention we got.
"Art, are you not embarrassed sitting like this while being watched by many people?"
"No. This is still way better than standing beside Queen Eve and making a speech in a few cities. I was press trained." I chuckled at my own words.
'Press trained my ass. I just wing it.' I thought in my mind.
"Press trained your ass. I bet you just wing it."
But Tris also had the same thing in mind and giggled together.
Eli looked confused as she didn't understand the term, but then I explained that press training meant getting used to crowds and talking in public. It wasn't a perfect explanation, but it was enough to make her understand.