“Well you are a piece of work aren't you?”
“What about Gale?""He's not a bad kisser either," I say shortly. "And it was okay with both of us? You kissing the other?" He asks. "No. It wasn't okay with either of you. But I wasn't asking your permission," I tell him. Peeta laughs again, coldly, dismissively. "Well, you're a piece of work, aren't you?”
“You may not be a work of art, but you are definitely a piece of work.”
“If you aren't cute, you may as well be clever.”
“I am not a piece of property, damn it!""But you are in my possession."She enunciated, "I think you are a lunatic.""Since you are too, that works well enough." His mouth curled into a smile.”
“If you get to it,And you cannot do it,There you jolly-well are,Aren't you?”