If it weren't for the drugging of the coffee or the HappiTime pills that had been slipped into Katniss' food, she wouldn't hesitate to eat anything and everything on the table in front of her. Katniss loves food, both familiar and not. It's been such a scarce commodity at times in her life that she'd be crazy to turn down any kind of free meal. But she prefers maintaining her sanity more than anything else. That means keeping away from anything that might be spiked.

It doesn't mean she can't look though. Even if it makes her stomach growl louder.

"It looks good," Katniss agrees, her smile growing a little larger in return. "Better than soylent."

Though that's easy enough to do.