KATNISS
Hey. Where'd we go wrong, huh?
FINNICK
Hello, Katniss ... She turns. Finnick steps up, disarmingly friendly, draped in a golden net with a strategically placed knot. He carries a few sugar cubes ... pops one into his mouth.
KATNISS
Hello, Finnick.
FINNICK
Sugar cube? He holds out his hand, his palm piled with cubes.