"You’re asking the Avatar that?" Said in a rhetorical tone between chews. "I am my job."

Kicking off her boots and setting them to the side of the couch, Korra plopped onto the couch on her back and rested her head on the arm of it. Folding her legs so they weren’t invading Kyle’s space, she continued digging through the bag and pulled out a rope of sugar free candy.

"What are you drawing?" She angled her head to try and see the sketchbook. No, she had no idea what her feet smell like; just that it was a nice relief to not be wearing her boots after spending hours in them.