Beck wanders out of her office looking for coffee and something to snack on while she figures out requisitions, and is a little surprised to find the Signless there. She makes her coffee quietly, watching him, but when she sees what the top of the pad says, she breaks into a dazzling smile (one made more dazzling by her tooth-whitening appointment last night).

"Oh! Are you putting up a list for the Tributes? That's such a great idea! Why didn't I think of that?" She's been grocery shopping on her morning run, filling up the cupboards as best she can, but there's only so much she can buy and even less she can carry. To that end, she's mostly just been buying things she thinks anyone will like - a few sweets here, some ready meals there, bread and milk and cake and other such basics. The Signless' solution seems so obvious, and so much more reasonable, she genuinely can't believe it didn't occur to her. "If you need any help affording it, I can chip in. In fact, why don't we split it fifty-fifty, or more if the other staff want to help?"