"Yeah." Cal rolls her eyes - but then remembers and grins. But her happy expression doesn't quite reflect in her eyes. "Morphling addic', righ'?"

She carries on eating, munching on the hot food. "Yeah. Bi' of flavour, you know? I ain' had flavour for months an' months! So what's the deal here then? Some other big shot? How're my lot shapin' up in the Games?"