"No. But you don't get to make that decision without affecting other people, either." Gale sighed. Finnick was finally listening; he wasn't going to ruin that by being a jackass. "I don't know exactly what you went through back home. I only saw the tail end, but you were a Capitol stooge, and I know that wasn't your choice. Anne and Tristan might not be here, but you're still a husband and a father. Prim isn't here, but Katniss is still somebody's sister. My sisters aren't here, but I'm still somebody's brother. You still have to act like you belong to them even when they aren't around."
Reaching over to give Finnick a masculine-but-harmless punch to the shoulder, he added, "Besides, most of us here are from Twelve. We take care of each other. If you don't get up, Katniss and Peeta will keep worrying and it'll just get worse."