Her whole face had gone red as she tried not to cry and completely failed at it. She crossed her arms tightly in front of her chest because it was killing her not to touch him but she knew she shouldn't, not if he was caught up in a flashback and thought he was being attacked. "It's okay, Peeta. You're safe. No one is going to hurt you, I promise. Just breathe." Except she'd hurt him. She should have just stayed away.