INT. SOUTHERN WATER TRIBE – HOVEL – DAY
ANGLE ON: KATARA tends to AÁNG on the bottom of a hovel, with a pot and fire next to them. SOKKA stands over them.
SOKKA
We shouldn’t have brought him back.
KATARA
Sokka, I really don’t want to hear this anymore.
SOKKA
So you don’t think there’s anything strange about this whatsoever?
ANGLE ON: KATARA pats AÁNG’S forehead with a rag.
KATARA
I didn’t say that. It is a bit strange.
SOKKA
“A bit strange”? We find a kid frozen under the hulk of a Fire Nation warship, claiming to be the last airbender and that’s all you have to say?
KATARA
We don’t know anything about him yet.
She turns back to AÁNG, who’s starting to wake up.
SOKKA
We know-
KATARA shushes him.
ANGLE ON: AÁNG begins to groggily lean forward.
AÁNG’S POV: SOKKA and KATARA fade slowly into AÁNG’S vision. KATARA smiles at him.
ANGLE ON: AÁNG begins to squirm in panic, but KATARA grips his shoulder and calms him.
KATARA
Aáng! Aáng, calm down! We’re in our village.
AÁNG begins to settle back down, gripping his head.
AÁNG
(groggily)
What happened?
ANGLE ON: KATARA looks for something to say.
SOKKA
(blurting out)
I knocked you out.
ANGLE ON: AÁNG looks to SOKKA, bebewilderedly.
ANGLE ON: SOKKA looks awkwardly around the tent.
SOKKA
I uh… I wanted to avoid the inevitable…
ANGLE ON: AÁNG looks at SOKKA, still quite amazed. KATARA shares his same expression.
ANGLE ON: SOKKA backs out of the tent.
SOKKA
I’ll… just… go… outside.
He rushes out.