[Effie scoffs, chuckling.] Gods? Really? [She shakes her head.

The mutts thing, at least, Cashmere is definitely correct about. Possibly also the underground bit, and the no exit bit -- President Snow, by way of the Gamemakers, controls everything. Nothing comes or goes without his authorization.]

Weapons? Me? Cashmere, really. I've never needed to learn to use weapons. But words are a mighty sword! [Remember how bad she is with idioms? Still true.]