Well, that settled who hadn't been talking behind her back, at least, and that was Finnick, assuming he was telling the truth. She didn't suppose he really had any reason not to, at this point. "I don't get it," she admitted, looking back at him as he sat down. "It's just a baby that I'm not even keeping. Why would it even matter?" she asked. This was lost on Lydia, entirely, and that was even more frustrating because she was certain that if this baby wasn't making her stupid, she would've figured it out by now.