Nyima looked at him as he spoke about the group. After a moment, she lowered her gaze to her stew and ate it while he continued to explain what happened. She placed her spoon in her empty bowl and met his eyes again, "Thank you..."

She stood with him and walked her bowl over to the sink. She helped him as he began to do the dishes. She put away extra food that had been left out and as it started to pile up, she dried the dishes. She looked at him and sighed, "I didn't know... That they were so cruel."

She watched the dish as her hand ran over it, wiping it dry. She shook her head, "We don't learn much about the other Nations... I know that they are getting to their feet ever since Avatar Aang.... And that they had been wiped out hundreds of years ago," she sighed as she began to put away the dishes that were dry, "You would think that they'd be thankful for what they had... Not preying on young woman..."

She leaned against the counter and looked at him, "Are they all like that man?"