“So she’ll kill me to shut me up.”
“But that’s not going to happen under my watch, Solider Everdeen. I’m planning for you to have a long life.”
“Pull it together, Four-Five-One,” he says firmly. But you can see him suppressing a smile as he’s double-checking the next pod. Positioning the Holo to find the best light in the smoky air. Still facing us as his left foot steps back on to the orange paving stone. Triggering the bomb that blows off his legs.