Mm. Lucky you, you get the luxury of keeping some things private.

[Finnick says it without a hint of bitterness. His manager always makes it seem like he needs to make just enough noise about his so-called love life to make sure he seems accessible, and something in Finnick makes him feel compelled to fall in line more often than not. He shows Terry his phone with a sly smile.]

Meet me at the Crown Suites a few blocks away. There's a stairwell exit on the right side of the building if you're looking at the entrance. I can meet you there in... let's say twenty minutes?