They're such children. "I think it'll be fine," she remarks, talking about her ankle. She's had several injuries before and even if they did heal on their own, she thinks she's learned a little about what's going to grind her to a halt and what she can push through. "Wait. No. We ought to go snoop around R&D, see if we can figure out anything about the explosion, see if maybe they're keeping things from us." It might be less guarded than the armory and it might be more fruitful.

She snorts a little at that. "Glad I could make you feel better," she rolls her eyes. "The alphas needed something to talk about anyway," she says by way of comforting him.

She'd make some joke about him having to work with Katniss, but she'll see Alcide plenty at work as well. He may not be Special Forces, but she'll likely see him anyway. She sighs a little. "Yeah. My life is about three billion decibels of uncomfortable now. It's not that I wouldn't...you know, but not after only knowing him a day. And not in a hallway."