"Well, if you really want to know." Korra stood up from the bed and mimicked holding a small ball, her fingertips a couple of inches away from each other. She held her hands up until she could see Aang’s face perfectly within it.

"It’s already starting to scar over." Were it not for her healing, it would probably still be bleeding a little bit. "Even with some more of that water, I won’t be able to get rid of the scar."