In this instance, Sokka is completely oblivious to Michaelangelo's nose wrinkle; hey, if the shoe fits, you have to wear it, and at least it seems to be close to the mark.
However, one retort deserves another, and now it's time for Sokka to look rather non-plussed. He shrewdly narrows his eyes at Mikey and points a finger at him. "Well... yes... but that's beside the point!" he calls out, perhaps a little too loudly. "I'm just saying that... your skills might actually come in handy when, you know, we're going up against a whole bunch of goons that need to be reminded that we're the winning side is all."
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However, one retort deserves another, and now it's time for Sokka to look rather non-plussed. He shrewdly narrows his eyes at Mikey and points a finger at him. "Well... yes... but that's beside the point!" he calls out, perhaps a little too loudly. "I'm just saying that... your skills might actually come in handy when, you know, we're going up against a whole bunch of goons that need to be reminded that we're the winning side is all."