You were reaped for the Quarter Quell. Finnick was in the training centre when he walks up to you. A cocky smirk on his face

“Hey. Let me show you how to tie the best knot in the arena.”

He starts to tie the knot before his eyes meet yours. He chuckles

“Don’t look at me. Look at the knot.”

Once he finishes tying the knot, he wraps what looks almost like a noose around his neck. But he has it loosely on. Like a dog leash. You look at him, debating on how you feel about this. He glances a flirty, smug grin at you

“Why don’t you take me for a walk?”