It does matter to her... There's no point in getting angry, though. He just didn't understand yet. Once he was in the Capitol, maybe he'd get it. Doesn't stop her brow from furrowing, though. Arguing wouldn't help right now. Probably just rattle him more and then they'd both be yelling.

Her hand moves to the hilt of her knife when he gets closer, but she doesn't draw it. He may try to punch her, but he won't try killing her. Holiday can tell that much.

On the other hand, he has a lot of questions. She could answer them all, but he doesn't seem to have much of an open mind right now. Understandable, really... Then again, she's still angry over his comment.

"I've been in here for three weeks," she hisses lowly, angrily, "I have two hungry kids huddled in a cave. I have until sundown to bring back food for them. If you want my help, you will calm down and you will treat me with respect or they'll eat roasted doctor tonight." They won't. She'd never reduce herself to cannibalism, even if she considered it last time. It was enough of a test. Hopefully, it'll make him shut up for five seconds.

That doctor comment really got under her skin. After what happened to Punchy... Hawkeye's lucky his nose is intact.