"They probably were. That stuff goes right over my head, though." She squints off at the fog, still, at this point, very far out in the distance, and frowns -- Katniss isn't one to fuss about things she can't do anything about, and she's used to long periods of waiting, but... this is different than stalking a buck. "I should have asked him how he does it, but we don't have much use for them anymore, anyway."