Both his head and his eyes are behaving about as normally as one can expect of a troll, Roland might be pleased to find. He's no longer having trouble focusing, and nothing seems to be broken (though he might develop a nice bruise from falling, later).

"No. That's something I've been dealing with long before Panem. It's never happened here until now. It was a vision, a memory of the life I lived before this one. I told you about that I think, briefly."

He can't remember how much detail he went into, but he knows he got the basics in at least.

"I can get stuck in a vision until it's over or something jolts me out of it. A sharp fall, for instance."