For Korra, this was practice just in case something took her bending away again. And a good exercise to use her sore limbs. When she lost sight of Raphael, Korra clambered onto the top and kept an eye out for him.

The suddenness of the voice nabbed her attention and she looked up. In that split second of seeing a shadowy figure, catching only the glint of his white eyes, Korra’s fingers tensed and teetered on summoning her bending. But in that same instant common sense struck her that it obviously wasn’t Batman, not when Raphael’s voice registered.

A light snort escaped her nose as she gave an amused smile. "Forever, huh? Could have just said you needed a breather, I would’ve waited."

She looked over the edge at the city below them. "Climbing back down, or do you want take the fast way?"