[ At least by now there's steam curling up from under his feet. At least he still has control of his normal bending, even if something about it feels a little different: like leashed fire, like the push and pull of energy has swelled somehow into more of his body. Before, it followed pathways. Now it's everywhere, in his fingertips and in his lungs, burning bright. After a moment, Mako steps entirely free and retreats maybe a bit too quickly from the ice, toward Varian. ]
Wu's fine. I mean, he can communicate with his thoughts now, but. He's fine.
[ And... there is probably a reason Varian's asking, the reality of which occurs to Mako a moment later. ]
He mentioned that you saved him from the crabs with some pretty creative bending.
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[ At least by now there's steam curling up from under his feet. At least he still has control of his normal bending, even if something about it feels a little different: like leashed fire, like the push and pull of energy has swelled somehow into more of his body. Before, it followed pathways. Now it's everywhere, in his fingertips and in his lungs, burning bright. After a moment, Mako steps entirely free and retreats maybe a bit too quickly from the ice, toward Varian. ]
Wu's fine. I mean, he can communicate with his thoughts now, but. He's fine.
[ And... there is probably a reason Varian's asking, the reality of which occurs to Mako a moment later. ]
He mentioned that you saved him from the crabs with some pretty creative bending.