The air, as always, feels good, clears her mind . . . and in spite of the weight of her thoughts, Aang's joy in the experience is contagious. She smiles back at him at his surprise, purely happy, twisting around him teasingly in the air for the pure pleasure of it. Her wings gleam and sparkle, catching the sunlight.

Though they've passed the cave and are headed towards the water, she does pull up before they hit, toes splashing against the surface as she kicks off, looping back upward for the cave.