He can't do it.
He can't fucking look her in the eyes.
But he has to.
He enlists Mags' help. Technically, she has the year off, but he's pretty sure he'd go insane otherwise.
"Talk to her, Finnick! You can't avoid her. Gain her trust. If she trusts you, she might have a chance."
"She's so fucking pure. How the hell can she win? I don't even know if she has it in her to kill!"
"Then she wins the same way you did."
"Getting sponsors with her sex appeal? Sorry, but I-"
"No. Getting sponsors with your sex appeal."