"That would be something to see though, wouldn't it? I'd be sick as a dog. A dog without any fangs. I'd be a fang-less hound." Peeta was just rambling a little and taking it all in.

"Hm? I like regular food... I mean, some of the meat stuff here. The soups. There's a lot here we don't get back home, so it's... I like the cakes and cookies, though. They do amazing things with them. What about you?"