[ mako's gaze flits to the book for a second before, now free of it's weight, he stretches one leg out in front of him and pops the other knee up to rest his forearm on. leaning against her like this is his unsaid way of supporting her — literally. (FROM THE STREET I BET THEY LOOK SO CUTE) ]

You'll get it, I know you will. [ HE BELIEVES IN U KORRA UR GREAT OK ]

Wanna focus and meditate here for a bit, or do you wanna go find lunch and talk through it?

[ food!! they can find something good, right? away from the dubious cleanliness of the guild kitchens. ]