Either that word's not English, or it's some slang she's never heard of. Either way, Korra raised an eyebrow at it.

"Who said it’s a favor? You owe me, remember?" Of course she doesn't mean it, but keeping it light is how Korra handled situations like this one. One stamp of her foot caused the bricks making the ledge to break apart and come together until they make a platform.

"Our ride’s waiting, going down?" Once she’s standing on it, Korra placed her hands on her hips and gave Joe a look over, pausing only briefly on his chest.