[She shrugs. She had thought that she had gotten better at accepting compliments. Maybe it had been in her imagination. Or maybe it had been because of Peeta. It had been easier to think positively of herself with his constant reminder.]

I had extra meat. [She didn't help. Not really.] It didn't need to go to waste. It was more than Peeta and I could eat and in the summer, there's no reason to start stocking for winter.