That, as goofy as they were being, was a challenge. Managing to swallow the entire mouthful, which stings her throat, Korra brought her fingers to her mouth and let out a loud whistle that echoes off the walls.

A rhythmical thumping sound can be heard that gradually gets louder and eventually covers up the sound of her slurping the last of her juice.

In her head, she began counting down until slobbery Naga kisses would find Kyle's face.