Finnick shrugs easily at the question. There aren't many things on a playground that won't entertain him, even if he -- like most of the kids from his district -- are far more accustomed to games played in the water. He recalls a vivid fascination with slides, although he supposes he really is too big for those too.

"I like monkeybars," Finnick says, eyes casting across the expanse of the playground in front of them. "And the thing that spins." He'd like the uncertainty of running around and around before making a desperate leap onto the metal surface, clinging tightly to the nearest bar.