Although against the sterile bandage, the hem of his undershorts looks filthy and teeming with contagion. I pull out Rue's backpack. "Here, cover yourself with this and I'll wash your shorts." "Oh, I don't care if you see me," says Peeta. "You're just like the rest of my family," I say. "I care, all right?" I turn my back and look at the stream until the undershorts splash into the current. He must be feeling a bit better if he could throw. -The Hunger Games, pg 258
I loved that part.. Peeta is just so clueless sometimes.
Amazing work, hun.
PEETA, HOW CAN YOU STILL FLIRT WHILE YOU ARE NEARLY DYING?
I think this would be funny with reversed roles too