I am her sister so don't... [She takes a deep breath and then softens slightly as what Peeta's said sinks in. Despite the fact that he's already died once keeping Prim safe she can't help but be touched at the fact that he's willing to defend her like this...even if it's against Katniss herself. She reaches to tug on a braid that isn't there and then worries at her lower lip with her teeth instead, trying to think of something everyone else wouldn't know.] Fine. When you came back from that experiment, the one that burned you in that awful town, I held your hand while I cleaned your wounds and you wouldn't squeeze it back because you were afraid you'd hurt me, and I sang you a song. It was...[she looks embarrassed for a moment, realizing her voice won't sound like hers, and then begins singing, managing the first few lines before she trails off] Okay? So can you just, not, [she motions to the spear] because if you're freaked out imagine how I feel right now.