I'm like, "Do you come here often? How'd they let you in?" For such a baby face, you're picky with your gin.

After winning the 74th Hunger Games a couple of months ago, it was finally time for Cato Hadley’s victory tour to begin. While boarding the tribute train, Cato was informed by his mentors Brutus and Enobaria that the first stop of his victory tour would take place in the Capitol, with him making his mark by attending the ever so famous Presidential Party — which happened to be hosted at President Snow’s manor.

 You're such a lightweight, baby, pray you don't get too sick. Oh, you think you run this game, but the truth is..

Despite his mentors trying to establish some ground rules for Cato and his behavior, they knew he wouldn’t listen. Because this was Cato, and if anything, he was going to do what he wanted. Such as walking into the party with the intention of committing sin.

 You're just a pretty little thing, come sit down and let me buy you drinks.

Eventually, Cato found himself standing under the party’s fluorescent lights, wearing his best suit and tie while sending countless winks or smirks to anyone coming up to congratulate him on his very deserved win. He was about to stop by the bar for another drink, but that was when he noticed you.

 Stick around 'cause I don't see a ring. Oh, you're just a pretty little thing

There you were, sitting all alone with a discarded drink in your hand. Judging by your appearance, you didn’t seem like the type who partied often, let alone someone who drinks for that matter. With that being said, Cato straightened his posture and started to make his way towards you, more than eager to strike up a conversation that’ll end up with you leaving with him tonight.