He's far enough away that it's not her screams that summon him. It's not even her tears or the wet, exhausted sniffles that come after it. It's pure, dumb luck that sends Jason through this part of the jungle today, following a route he rarely takes in an attempt to throw his estranged brother or sister off his trail. They seem to be taking it in turns, Red Hood Crazy watch, Jason's come to call it, and he doesn't mean to give them any satisfaction.

Neither does he expect to happen on the scene he does, but Jason's a quick adapter when his adrenaline is up. Blood rushing in his ears at the sight of Katniss on the ground, Jason drops to a crouch, instinctively searching her for injury. "What happened?"