I tell him, "Real."

Why do you think that was?” urges Caesar.
“Maybe… because for the first time… there was a chance I could keep him,” I say.
Behind a cameraman, I see Haymitch give a sort of huff with relief and I know I’ve said the right thing, Caesar pulls out a handkerchief and has to take a moment because he is so moved. I can feel Peeta press his forehead into my temple and he asks, “So now that you’ve got me, what are you going to do with me?”
I turn in to him. “Put you somewhere you can’t get hurt.” And when he kisses me, people in the room actually sigh.