Annie Cresta? Loves Finnick Odair. She'd marry him, if she could. She'd raise their children and help him repair nets until they both died, peacefully, many decades in the future.

Annie Cresta? Hates Finnick Odair, the Capitol's golden-haired boy. He acts like this, charming snake-oil and as off-putting as one of the Capitol's pleasure cruisers. And she's never been a very good actor.

Luckily, she is possessed of a nervous giggle, and one that tends to escape her fingers no matter how fast her hand moves.

And this is Finnick pretending to be Finnick, as he always does when she needs to melt away somewhere safe.

So, she bursts out in startled, embarrassed giggles and ducks her head. "I, I'm not that pretty."