It's somewhat surreal for Clara to be back in the nail salon, considering the last time she had popped in was weeks ago when Molotov was still alive and using it as her base of operation. The thought that she somehow managed to outlive the eyepatch wearing Russian is enough to make her laugh. (Though, she's pretty sure she laughs a little bit because if she doesn't, she's pretty sure she's going to break down and cry and she can't do that. Not right now. She can do that when she's back in the Capitol and doesn't have Panem's eyes on her.)

It's obvious Carlos is thinking about something, though she doesn't know what that is. Though, from the grim look on his face, she's almost afraid to ask. "How bad is it?"