Peeta found himself taking deep breaths along with her. The need to be sympathetic and ground her at the same time was a strong one. He had been warned that people came from different times, knew things about their home that others didn't. Somehow he had never thought that Katniss would show up knowing their future when he didn't.

"Fighting?" he echoed, still confused as to how something like that would have even started. He knew about the growing tension, about the rebels using Katniss as a sign for change, but somehow it didn't fit. "What do you mean apparently? Why was Prim there at all?"