Her frown deepens, irritation beginning to mingle with her general concern. Maybe Peeta knows his world better than she does, but she knows animals better than anyone. And it's not as if the People in New York were any different than those from home.

"I have to at least check," she says, gently twisting her arm out of his grasp and side-stepping him. "I won't go far," she adds as she heads into the jungle.