"You know this is why the girls I date are so damn threatened by you, right?" he said, a wry note in his tone. She furrowed her brow at his words.
"What do you mean?" she asked, and he laughed again, squeezing her waist.
"This, Katniss. If I had a girlfriend right now, I don’t think she’d be too happy with this arrangement. You drop everything and come running to check on me. You’re better to me than any girl I’ve ever dated."
Frowning, she lifted her head. He was staring up at the ceiling, but when he sensed her stare, he peered down at her. What was he getting at? "You do the same," she said almost accusingly.