Prim is the sort that is inclined to like people, from the get go, unless there's really a reason not to. Katniss has always been the one that has trouble trusting because she's naturally inclined toward being suspicious of others. Even if Prim weren't naturally different with people, though, that memory....even Katniss probably wouldn't be able to help herself here and in this case. At least, that's what Prim finds herself thinking.

Alcide just seems...nice, and sweet, for such a large man; it's the same sort of thing that she got from him, as him, in the memories of his that she experienced. And not only that he's just as open and honest about what he thinks, and it's a nice...especially when there seem to be a lot of people around here who aren't exactly. "I'm trying not to, I'm just worried about getting me and Zee in trouble." Prim admits before reaching up to tuck her blonde hair behind her ears.

She really didn't mean to set the man on edge, though, and Prim instantly feels bad and holds her hands up, gesturing. "Oh, no! I'm sorry....I didn't mean to..." Prim stops herself and takes a bit of a calming breath. "Sookie isn't here, I'm sorry. I just....I had dreams last night...about her and about what I'm pretty sure was, well, you." Prim admits, bashfully. "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to make you think she was here, I just....it's just not fair to you to not tell you about it. That was obviously not a very good way to bring it up, though."