[Yeah. About Raph. Leo's eyes flick to Mike, and there's a hint of the ire he's nursing in that glare. But he's not airing this laundry in front of Korra, and he'd rather buffer Mikey from what he needs to say to his doppelganger. So his attention returns to what's most important - his brother.]

Raph... he'll be back soon. He had to, ah, check on - something. [Annnnnd that was far more obvious than he wanted it to be. Quick, move on to something else. Getting water for Korra is a great excuse.] I'll be right back.

[The adrenalin is fading, Mikey is okay, and as Leo stands up he realizes just how much fire he's come into contact with today. He has to suppress a wince, sucking air in through a tightened jaw as weight settles back onto his feet. Leo is as nimble as any ninja of course, but those dinner-plates he and his brothers walk on do have a lot of surface area; it was difficult to avoid coals out there. At least they keep them wrapped, which is probably the only reason he's been able to function on them for this long. But now, the pain is really sinking in. He's not looking forward to detaching those wrappings from the soles of his feet.

But Mike doesn't wrap his. As much as Leo needs to have Words with his cousin, looking after each other is more important.]

Hectic is one word for it, all right... Korra, do you think you could give Mike a once-over too? He nearly had a treehouse fall on him.

[Leo might not be talking to you much just yet, Mike, but he's still going to look after you. SO THERE.

He turns towards the kitchen; he'll get Korra's glass of water himself.]