That mental image is adorable and Korra gave a tiny, suppressed grin. "Give it a shot, she can pose for you if you want." The question always caught Korra off guard, simply because the animals from her world were normal and weird to everyone else.

"Naga’s a polar bear dog. She’s the only tame one that I know of." Hearing her name, Naga turned around, half a fish hanging out of her mouth. After realizing she wasn’t being summoned, that half disappeared as she continued eating. Once she was done, a simple jerk of Korra’s head brought her over to them.

"You’re one of the few foreigners I’ve seen that do art." There were only two that came to mind, one of them was probably a professional artist. "Is that what you did before Jack hired you?"