Finnick would be amused to know she thought he was industrious; it's about the last thing anyone would suggest about him back in Panem, based on his reputation. Which doesn't mean it's not true, but not having to earn his living has meant that he doesn't work the long, hard hours that Four's fisherfolk do, and hasn't since he was a child.

He's been trying. And this, at least, is something he can do among many unfamiliar things in this place.

"Yeah, I can fix it. I just need some more good sticks the right size."

He looks across at her, interest clear in his expression at her offer.

"You've been here longer than me, I'd appreciate anywhere you know about. I've been exploring and trying some spots but it takes a bit of time to work out exactly where the best ones are."