[Finnick raises an eyebrow at her, lifting his head to regard her thoughtfully before lying it back down again and shrugging a shoulder.]

I don't know - that's a cheap kind of popularity, don't you think? All flash and no substance. If we wanted to be popular with the kids we could get in on a movie soundtrack or something.

[Finnick doesn't sound too hyped about the idea, though. Doesn't sound like he cares much.]