A spot of tension appears between his brows, drawing them together as he considers how much he should tell her, how far he should go to protect Annie from becoming that mad girl here like she is in Panem. He's never forgiven himself for letting her become that, no matter how much of a shield he knows it's been for her.

He doesn't want it to be like that here. Not when she doesn't need the protection it offers from the Capitol.

"She won't be better until the earthquakes stop," he says.

And Finnick won't be all right until Annie is better, but he doesn't say that, just straightens up a little and heads over to the gate in the fence.

"Come in," he says. "If you want."