"I'll be just fine with foliage," Nilakshi says, eying the nearby trees with interest, "if I get hungry." She's moving her trunk differently than normal, and Peeta's a little amused to realize that she's imitating the way Orisa moves. She doesn't seem to be doing it intentionally - if anything, her attention is on the jungle, not Orisa.

Peeta glances over his shoulder, back toward the beach. "There's always fishing, I suppose."