You act so tough but you're not, you know. This is killing you inside. You just can't stand that you've already failed him. What kind of mother lets her kids patrol the house for demons? You don't hit him like his mother did but you're no better, still...this is your fault. If you really wanted to protect him, you should've checked your own fucking salt lines.
And while you're at it, why don't you lock up that stupid Mockingjay before she gets on the wrong side of one of us on a hunt? She's been lucky so far, but eventually her luck's gonna run out and that'll be blood on your hands just the same as Peeta's. You're a terrible guardian. If I can get my hands on Prim, shit, I'll be three for three! I almost feel like rolling the dice, because my odds are amazing right now. I'm on fiiiiire.
Ahhhh well, can't win 'em all. I wonder if Peeta can fly... What do you think, Ma?