I do not know whether I should be relieved or horrified if, upon his return, all issues were settled. Strange to think that as an assassin I'd prefer a problem wasn't solved by murder.

[He shook his head at himself and curled his fingers tighter around hers. Katniss understood. She may not have been raised in it as he had, but she knew death and dying. Knew survival. Could empathize on how exhausting it was when the choice was taken from you.]

But the day is lovely and we should think of more pleasant things, yes?