Katniss slowed again to track the footsteps, kneeling down, brushing off dirt from a tree trunk to see the scuff marks there. She sighed, and shook her head. "I'm thinking he wasn't drinking, but he wasn't paying attention."

"You look like you're someone who cares. That means something, to the right people." She said quietly, and seriously. "So you know how to patch people up? He might need it."