She gives him a very long look, assessing exactly what's been done to Haymitch. She feels like she understands him, a little, but then, all victors share a similar pain that's unknown to the rest of the Districts, because winning is the most bitter pill of all to swallow after being forced to compete in the Games. "We need drinks for that," she says, bitterly certain of that much. "I'd suggest something stronger, but I don't have a supply and you don't look like you could stand it."