You overhear Finnick and Haymitch in the other room, as you're lying on the crisp white sheets of your bed in District 13, who are hosting the citizens of District 12 and the members of the rebellion against the Capitol. "I can't, Haymitch, I just... Can't. I can't protect my sibling at the same time as I'm helping a rebellion." His voice softens and breaks, as he thinks of you, his sibling. "Finnick, that's why I told you to keep them in Four." You hear Haymitch's voice say drily.