Katara wants to step forward and touch his arm, try to comfort him... but she doesn't have that right anymore. She's probably pushing it by even coming within arms-length, as she has.
All she can do for him is respond to that little eyebrow arch and shake her head, as if she doesn't want to know about those dreams, you boy, you.]
So maybe it's not that crazy after all.
[And she steps to the side, clearing the path to the door if he wants to make his escape.] I'll make sure Dad doesn't give you a reason to stay if he catches you here.
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Katara wants to step forward and touch his arm, try to comfort him... but she doesn't have that right anymore. She's probably pushing it by even coming within arms-length, as she has.
All she can do for him is respond to that little eyebrow arch and shake her head, as if she doesn't want to know about those dreams, you boy, you.]
So maybe it's not that crazy after all.
[And she steps to the side, clearing the path to the door if he wants to make his escape.] I'll make sure Dad doesn't give you a reason to stay if he catches you here.
[It's a joke. Mostly.]