She pulls out some of the better wing feathers and places them carefully in a small pile next to where she's crouched before getting back to work.

When Katniss speaks again, Nessa gives a short sigh, shrugging her shoulders. "I dunno. I guess I'm feeling a little out of the loop with people. Aliens," she frowns, looking at the ground. "I mean, now he has someone else why would he hang around..." she stops herself, shaking her head. She knows him better than that.

"I just needed to stretch my muscles and clear my head."