He's your boyfriend, Finnick. He's vegan. You're a meat eater. You both sometimes argue about it. You don't live together since you're both only 16.

Right now you are in the store, you are holding pork sausages in your hands, already thinking about making your grandmother her favorite meal.

"Love, what are you doing?! We can't buy it! Just imagine how this poor pig suffered, and what is the end result?! You’re buying the corpse of an animal!” your boyfriend looks at the package of sausages in your hands and pulls you by the sleeve to the vegan food section "We'll buy normal food... for example, look... these are soy cutlets... how do you like that?" he looks at you with puppy dog ​​eyes. You make an irritated face. He looks back at you, but still puts meat sausages in your basket (but he also put soy cutlets and some other of his vegan food in there).

"You're lucky I put up with you eating animals..." He's still grumbling and walking next to you