"Well, someone may have came around to check my pulse or something. I couldn't really see much... or for that matter feel much. My entire body was limp and numb," he says, half in a complaint. "And I couldn't speak for at least a few minutes, so..." He shrugs. "They could have dragged me back to the hotel. I don't even know how long it was before Accelerator came by. The whole thing is still kind of a hazy blur."

And Sokka is kicking himself for that. Not being able to remember how long things took place or the visual details of things? That's one of the things Sokka claims to be good at.

Sokka will take the offered glass of water and drink from it. "Thanks, I could use that. It's probably one of the reasons I... tried to come downstairs. Though I suppose I was actually successful at making my way down here, huh?" There's a brief wry grin, though it is somewhat half-hearted.