If China could be trying any less hard, she would be. She knows that sort of grin. That's enthusiasm, raw and unfiltered, and it's all directed right at her.

Lovely.

She closes her fingers loosely over the small bits she's so far collected and turns her gaze on Sokka, decidedly cool. Another Foreigner she doesn't know yet. She does know it's valuable to get to know every member of this tiny, enforced community, but really, she was in the middle of something, and not feeling particularly charitable. "Do you need something?" China asks, brows raised, and gives the telescope a brief, faintly dubious glance.