"I never knew that." Hearing about the Air Temples weren’t exactly the most fun times when the orator somehow made it boring. Though odds are, it was Korra who got bored of the tradition and orderly fashion that her airbending master seemed to focus on.

Not being able to heal anything more until Aang’s natural healing process achieved more on its own, Korra sent the water to the sink in his room and applied the fresh bandages she brought with her.

Every time she had healed him, Korra tried to keep to small talk. She was never sure how to field any talk of her time, his future, without somehow making a mistake and end up saying the wrong thing.

If only she had the chance to bring him up to speed on the get-go like she wanted.

"Ever shaved with waterbending before?" Korra asked curiously as she drew water from the nearby faucet with a graceful wave of her arm. The bottles in her kit were the purest water the clinic had and she was given them to use solely for healing purposes.