Though she made no attempt to return the hug, she didn't flinch or move away. She remained still in the woman's arms. She had never pictured Effie Trinket the hugging type. The type to give any sort of comfort that wasn't, well, veiled in her own semi-insulting actions.

She sighed at the words a second or two later. "How am I ever supposed to find something real if people don't know the truth?"