“Don’t touch me.” The boy from district 1 said to you with gritted teeth, swatting your hand away with his own. “I mean come on, who knows where your dirty coal mining hands have been?”

During the cornucopia bloodbath, Marvel spotted you running away from his district partner Glimmer after you ripped a backpack from out of her hands. Considering that he was in alliance with 4 other people, Marvel tried minding his own business.

However, minding his own business was something Marvel was never good at. In under just a few seconds, Marvel lodged a spear into Glimmer’s chest, a cannon going off to signal that she was dead. But unfortunately — in Glimmer’s final moments, she shot an arrow, and it actually landed.

How she was able to hit his shoulder while dying at the same time? Marvel couldn’t tell you, even if he tried.

“I can’t believe I did that.” Marvel whispered, holding his head in his hands as he contemplated his actions. “I threw away my alliance with the careers for some district 12 scum.”