And she's my fiancee. So if you want to get to him, expect to go through both of us.

It'd be better if he were easier to hate.

Here, cover yourself with this and I'll wash your shorts." "Oh, I don't care if you see me," says Peeta.

But what was it Haymitch said when I asked if he had told Peeta the situation? That he had to pretend to be desperately in love? “Don’t have to. He’s already there.

It's lovely. If only you could frost someone to death.