Of the options, Annie thinks, something else happened. She keeps it to herself, though. The statement had been half rhetorical, and they are usually of a mind when it comes to reasonable paranoia. Which she's aware should be a contradiction, but it's not. Not really.

"We, we can fix ventilation," is what she actually says. "It can't be too hard, right? Maybe clean some filters." Which begs the question of how and with what, but this is less actual problem solving and more just discussing the situation so she doesn't need to twist herself in the issues of problems D through to M.

When Finnick tugs her over to a column, she follows. Always keeping an eye on their surroundings, but she follows, and she looks. It doesn't look like a clean scratch to her, too dark. Too...

Burned.

"Gunfire?"