"Katniss?" she asked, concerned now in a whole new way. "No, we weren't..." she said softly. Her hand lifted to touch her sister's face. "When you came into the arena you looked... wrong. Did something happen? Did you hit your head? Maybe we should check you for a concussion...." Shifting her one handed grip on the cat, she tried to take her sister by the arm, to lead her to a seat so she could check her head.