"Katniss." The fact that Moana didn't know her name wasn't really a surprise; sure, there were people who weren't very social in the village, but Katniss was really in a league of her own with that. He ignored the piglet for the moment to watch Moana with a sort of desperate hope on his face, because there was still a chance she was around, right? She had to be around. She had to.

"She's a little taller than you, dark hair, gray eyes. She doesn't talk much, she's really good with a bow." A simple description, but it should be enough for anyone to recognize her if they'd seen her. And Peeta was clearly desperate for any word on her whereabouts and condition.