She laced her fingers with Prims', enjoying the closeness. The physical reminder that Prim was indeed here in Luceti with her - as if seeing her, hearing her voice just wasn't enough. Not when Katniss still woke up every morning with the fear that her sister would be gone. Having that reassurance made it bearable.

But at the mention of Sokka, the smile faded into something more sheepish. She probably should have told Prim, shouldn't she have? That Peeta had been here had been briefly glossed over. Maybe things had been implied here and there as to what he had meant to her - still meant to her. But Sokka? Not a word had been said on that.

Keeping secrets from Prim wasn't something Katniss was all that good at. She valued her sister's opinion far too much. "Did you like him?"