She's not sure whether that makes her feel better or worse. And seeing him like this, even if it's just a past version of him, is made even more disturbing by the real Aang's obvious fear.
"What sort of distraction did you have in mind? Not to flatter myself, but I suspect nothing here is going to be more of a target than I am."
Oddly, her voice seems less mocking and smug than usual as she asks him- this seems to be what passes for a sincere question in her mind.
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She's not sure whether that makes her feel better or worse. And seeing him like this, even if it's just a past version of him, is made even more disturbing by the real Aang's obvious fear.
"What sort of distraction did you have in mind? Not to flatter myself, but I suspect nothing here is going to be more of a target than I am."
Oddly, her voice seems less mocking and smug than usual as she asks him- this seems to be what passes for a sincere question in her mind.