He ran his fingers through some of the tangles in his hair. "This is no kind of state for me to be in to leave a good first impression. Especially with all of Panem watching." Well, at least he hoped they were.

He'd had his patience tested long enough. He moved as quick as he could before she stepped out of reach again. One hand went for her hair, to yank it down and to one side. His other had the knife out and was headed for her neck. His movements were definitely practiced and fast, but not as quick as they could be.