Bee disagrees: there is so much to see, the way Sunshine braces herself as if for impact each time, and rocks back as though she's fired a gun, and the beautiful green pattern now decorating her window! Bee grins in delight.

"I love it," she declares. "Now it is time for a tea break. And some biscuits! Peeta helped me make biscuits with that flour you gave me? Actually he really just made them. I did not help at all. They're really good!"

She hurries over to the kitchenette, fussing around and filling up the kettle. "What kind of tea do you want?" she asks, waving a hand at her well-stocked tea cupboard.