He knew exactly why she was asking and suppressed an indignant huff... because he knew she was right. He was rather clumsy about these things and having one prosthetic leg didn't help his case nowadays.

"Yeah, yeah I'll be fine," he whispered back. The smooth floors were a welcome change at least. It would be easier.

He stepped out of the room slowly, closing the door until only a crack was left, before reaching her quiet enough. She must have had some sort of plan. Though knowing Katniss, she was pretty damn good at thinking on her feet.