Tenzin stared, wide-eyed and silent, but was jerked back to reality as Aang pressed the marbles into his hand and tended to Katara.

Numbly, Tenzin looked down at the trinkets in his hand, then back to the -- his parents? How on Earth was that possible?

But as he watched Aang tenderly go to Katara's side, he felt a warm smile cross his face. Really, watching them like this... somehow, it was a little bit easier to believe.