Clove and Yuuri Katsuki
"Me too, man. Me, too." Clove shrugged. "Especially since I'm dead back home. There's... I think there's only two of us here right now from Panem who are in that boat. Everyone else is one of the lucky ones to have survived."
She gave a wry smile now. "Of course, they're all Victors, so that pretty much says something about either their skill at being sneaky bastards or their ability to kill. Or in Johanna's case, both. That bitch is crafty, yo." She was one of the few non-Careers that Clove had ever halfway respected.