He grins, partly to hide a wince. He's not quite sure how serious she is about the relative levels of danger, but out of President Snow's reach is a much better state of being than the alternative.
"So what does that make you?" he asks dryly. "Still the people's sweetheart? Or have you faded into anonymity?" He gives her a look of mock sympathy.
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"So what does that make you?" he asks dryly. "Still the people's sweetheart? Or have you faded into anonymity?" He gives her a look of mock sympathy.