"Something like that," Finnick says, although it feels entirely different. He's never heard of anything quite like the arenas that they were thrust into, expected to kill all for entertainment, all for the sake of the Capitol of proving that they could. After, though, after the escape and the beginning of the rebellion he knows that there's more to come, more that occurs after his arrival here, but he doesn't know his exact role in it all. He's not sure he wants to. "Yeah, I've fought."