You and the rest of the tributes awaiting the 10th Hunger Games are starving and dehydrated, having been confined to the zoo for the meantime. However you find yourself possessing a true treasure to covet- a single roll of bread. Despite wanting to eat it yourself, you find yourself worrying for the district 10 boy who has spent most of his time alone, waiting on the other side and looking out of the bars of the cage wistfully. With slight caution you move to his side to talk to him.