Johanna had to stop and think for all of half a second before she put two and two together to come up with four. "You might have heard Finnick mention me," she said. "I don't know if he's said anything about me, but we're friends from back home -- well, it's complicated. He's from my past, I'm from his future, however the hell you want to put it. We reconnected -- met for the first time? How do you look at this? -- here and there you go."
A shrug.
"Which means you're the one having his baby." Hey, you couldn't not know these things. "Congratulations on the whole pregnancy thing. And since I adore Finnick and I can't be that horrible to a pregnant woman, I'll skip the 'hurt him and I'll kill you' routine."
Not that she wasn't going to be protective of Finnick, because hey. Friend. She figured she was entitled. But so was Chloe. That gave them a bond. Or something. Maybe. Shit, Johanna was bad with people. Why did interacting with people mean you actually had to be social? Stupid needing to be social.