Pleased at his agreement, Korra leaned comfortably back into the chair. "I’ll set up my meditation room then." Now that she could actually meditate with little difficulty, it was about she did so anyway.

"I think you gave Dick Grayson the time of his life. We went sledding in the snow; the track I made is still there."

Beat.

"Well, I haven’t had that kind of fun since before I got here." Even though her memory of Jack taking her away from the compound when she was thirteen for a day of play in the snow was false, it was nice to pretend.