[Li has a remarkable talent for loud candy crunching.] I think we celebrate Summer and Winter solstice too but it involves more dancing naked under the moon. And is a witch thing. [Quickly to Korra] Not that I think you're a witch. Just...commentary. [Then to Chekov] It's because you're cold. I"m serious when I'm cold too.

[It all makes sense.

And then the gaping, confusion and trying to figure out which base 'fourth' is before her eyebrows shoot up.] Home. It's called home base because it's...the last base and sex, except not in baseball. The sex part. We should've played Seven Minutes in Heaven and we could have taken care of that never. [Pause for fighting the urge to grab Chekov by the shirt lapels and dragging him off to a bedroom. That would be rude.] Oh! [Pouring bourbon, lifting the glass up in a toast.] to Home. [And down the hatch. Also. She might be getting a bit tipsy.]