Katniss nodded. "We work well together in the district, I have no doubt that we will lose in the arena. The other tributes night be more muscular than we are but we're both smart and strong. They don't stand a chance." Katniss finally settled down into a chair at the table. She was beginning to loosen up a little bit. Katniss could smell the alcohol just flowing off of Haymitch, it made her nose wrinkle in disgust. She knew that the games were hard and caused a lot of mental problems after you get out, but to drink that much was just suicide. She glanced at Gale and then back to Haymitch.