Before the lunch hour started, Tony had gone to his room to get some schematics that he had hidden under his mattress. They're done on a simple napkin, and to anyone that doesn't know the secret code that Tony came up with in college it would seem like nonsense scribbled all over the place, but that's the point.

Nonetheless, as he walks back he doesn't bother reading them. The napkins are tucked neatly in his pocket as he heads back to the Commissary, but his thoughts immediately derail from the mental blueprints he's working on the moment that he catches sight of Katniss. Physically she doesn't look as if she was harmed last night, which definitely allows him to breathe a little better in relief. There's a look in her eyes that makes him worry, though, and he doesn't waste any time in approaching her.

"Hey, kiddo," he greets casually, although there's a hint of softness in his voice as he tries to not spook her. Tony had been there when she first arrived, after all; the last thing he wants to do is make her that jumpy again. "It's good to see you. Heading in for lunch?"

Are you okay? is what he really wants to ask, but again, he doesn't want to spook her with questions that maybe she doesn't want to answer.