ii.

[ Finnick has not been tripping over his feet. He moves with all the confidence of a man who's trained extensively in physical activity and hand-to-hand combat. He's been fighting the rodents off with a trident, knocking them out of the air or spearing them on the ground. He'd only noticed the young woman only really because anyone around him is a factor to consider, especially if she might fall into one of the rodents and get into danger.

But her suggestion is actually a good one. Finnick lowers his trident, and looks around. ]

Good idea. See any rope around? I could make a snare or a net.