She's glad Jason said that rather than her, even though she agrees wholeheartedly with the sentiment. The cameras that were sure to be watching them could take it as a personal issue from him, rather than a bitter hatred against the system. While her stomach lurches as the image of him flares up in her mind at Jason's mention, there's something satisfying on a very primal level about thinking about him going up in flames too. It was the part of her that she'd refused to acknowledge all throughout her Arena, that she'd resented the media portraying her as for all these years. She hated how good it felt.

She holds Jason's hand tightly, clinging to the stability he's offering her, managing a weak smile. "I do feel I need it, but will Cassian really be all right drilling the Tributes in physical training?