The bag is deposited in the kitchen, but not before she grabs a roll from it and breaks off a piece to hand to him. With how scarce food had been growing up and the recent bland meals of district 13, it's nice to have access to fresh bread. If only more had survived to enjoy this.

"I appreciate it." She knows she already thanked him, but she means it and even manages a real smile for him. Even now he's considerate of her. "I don't know how you make it. I try, but it always comes out flat."