Yes! [Korra pushed his elbow a of millimeter or two inward and smiled.] There, perfect.

[Korra raised her fist to eye level and placed it just where Bean’s arm had been and she tapped her wrist.] Now when you punch up, shove my strike away here. The further up your arm slides against mine, the more it’s pushed away as long as you keep your elbow bent.

[Having dealt with a surly Toph, Korra knew better than to patronize anyone shorter than her and Bean wasn’t an exception, even with his age.]