Glad at her personal victory over Kyle’s stomach, Korra summoned Naga to her side with a simple pat to her leg.

"Oh, there’s plenty of good ones. But if you want the best of the best, then you’ll have to go to the Water Sector. You can’t beat hand made noodles, and it’s really affordable." That one shop was one Korra frequented and bought some home to use in her own meals.

"Art first though." After a few moments of her looking at the blank sketch pad, she abruptly began laughing and nudged Naga’s face away with her feet so the polar bear dog would stop licking them. Rubbing her feet dry on the animal’s fur, she propped them onto her back and leaned into the couch.

All that came to her mind when she thought of art was the statues of some members of the first Team Avatar that were around the city.

"Self-portrait?"