[He sees that dark shadow behind Finnick's eyes, and even though he doesn't know why, he still understands.
There are simply situations where all effort is for naught, when things go south despite everyone's best efforts.
When something is past a certain line and death is the only salvation that's left.]

Hear hear, [He mutters, less than cheerful. But Finnick is true. As long as there are humans, there's gotta be some shitty ones. Event hey were aware of that, when dealing with their plan. And yet, there is always that glimmer of hope, is there not?]

We can still try and do out bit to make it better for those that can't.

[at least that's what he's planning to do.

Oh right, he remembers the function of that weird wrist band he is wearing, and checks the map]]

So how do I enter .. ah, I think here,

[He searches for cigarettes, and quite a lot of dots appear on the map]

Okay, looks like I got to make some money to pay for them at least.