"I burnt my hand trying to roast chestnuts."
"Well that was smart…" Katniss joked with a confused expression across her face. She looked over to the pile of chest nuts and saw half were roasted and half weren’t, she smiled to herself - it was cute he was trying. "Let me see." Katniss said as she knelt down in front of him and took his hand softly. "Ah.. you’ll live." She said, a small burn like that wouldn’t hurt Finnick. She felt slightly touched that even though it wasn’t much, that he was trying to lightly the mood.







