"For the last time Rhu, please go put some clothes on. We really don't want our guest to lose her appetite." He really hoped Rhi didn't turn that around like he was so often prone to do.

Peeta loved his son, he really did. He also wondered why he was more interested in politics than Broadway because he was the perfect ham.

"Dad really, everything covered, and if I go get dressed I'll miss hot cinnamon buns. Also I don't wanna miss a minute I could be spending with our visitor, that would be rude." Rhi smirked in his fathers direction as he took a bite.