Watching as he indicated all the different pastries, Jenny couldn't help the slight grin on her face, one that just bordered on eager. It was a simple thing, of course, nothing of any real consequence at all, but there was still something nice about how personal it was, the way he knew about all the different things and was willing to go into such an explanation for her. That was what everyone said, though, about how nice people were. She was beginning to think that it really was true.

"I think I'll go with the chocolate chip scone," she said, glancing up from the case to look at Peeta again. "How does that sound?"