"Oh?" Finnick answered, still continuing to smile; no, she wasn't anything like the Capitol, technology aside. He'd never seen anybody so flustered at the sight of his chest before. It was flattering, in an odd, honest sort of way.

"Please continue; say something inappropriate about abs," Finnick drawled. In truth, it was refreshing to be around people and not hate them, to not dread being in their company. He was still a little wary about this hotel. He knew it could turn out to be a trick, but some part of him just desperately wanted to relax and let his guard down.

"Nice to meet you, Felicity," Finnick returned.