"No, but he gives it his best shot every damn year," Johanna murmurs, keeping her palm at her cheek as she stares in Haymitch's direction and wonders just what kind of trouble they could get up to together. She sets that aside for later, giving Effie a dubious look when it comes to her denigrating her district. Her own liaison had been just as bad, not to mention had made her dress up like a tree. Why does Seven always have to dress up like trees and talk about gardening?

She really wishes she could've taken her axe to some of her team. "And what would you have done with me?" she wonders, thinking of the girl she'd faked being -- weak and soft and shy.