Such generosity makes Phillip smile for a moment, it really did rekindle his drive to keep giving and helping the other Tributes out. "Th-thanks! I-all right...if you're sure." He hesitated to take the ax, the heaviness wasn't exactly a good thing but this would do wonders to ease trap-making and raiding. Taking advantage of the handle, Gray tied his own sack and freed his hands. Jet and Venus could rest easy knowing that Phil wouldn't resort to kill anyone if he could avoid it. He didn't want to be like that monster, and even self defense had a terrible taste in his mouth.

"Here's hoping I can, um, I can get her some flowers, to celebrate her recovery." And maybe ask her out properly.