"It's obviously about the nickname, isn't it?" Coriolanus looked crushed and genuinely saddened. “That’s why he was so pissed-“

Few people could see him like that - or rather, no one but you. Having lived through the horrors of war with you and his cousin Tigris, you were like his own sister. Maybe a little more

And now, studying with him, being also given a tribute... you've seen all the humilation Coriolanus was given to him. Perhaps both of you having tributes from District 12 was the most of it

"I just don't understand why, why-all the things I've worked so hard for fell apart in one hour. I mean, it's not like I'm striving for something cumbersome and unrealistic. "President Snow," "future President Snow”!“ he mocked his grandma’ma

He wants to continue his rush of emotion but is met with your embrace, exhales helplessly and bumps his forehead against your shoulder. "I know. I'm sorry."