[Korra makes a face at him -- You're disgusting (but not wrong. Even with the pain of her own cuts and bruises, her muscles burn pleasantly, and she feels calmer than she has all weekend).
But she frowns when she gets a good look at his face. The blood dripping from his nose reminds her of the arm injury she had ignored earlier. Now that his mask is off and he's safely immobilized, she feels just the slightest twinge of guilt at having added to his injuries.]
How do you know me?
[As she repeats the question, she bends the water out of a nearby puddle. She spends a few moments filtering out the dirt and filth, getting it as pure as she can before bringing the water up to his face. He'll feel a cool, soothing touch and a strange tingle of energy as first she heals the cut on his face and then reduces the bruising around his eye.]
Sunday - Nighttime ♥
But she frowns when she gets a good look at his face. The blood dripping from his nose reminds her of the arm injury she had ignored earlier. Now that his mask is off and he's safely immobilized, she feels just the slightest twinge of guilt at having added to his injuries.]
How do you know me?
[As she repeats the question, she bends the water out of a nearby puddle. She spends a few moments filtering out the dirt and filth, getting it as pure as she can before bringing the water up to his face. He'll feel a cool, soothing touch and a strange tingle of energy as first she heals the cut on his face and then reduces the bruising around his eye.]