[She might have to take him up on that unspoken hug offer later. For the time being, she follows his gaze over towards the picture. It seemed kind of weird, to keep a photo of Aang around, but with so few tokens to help her remember home, it seemed like an important thing to hold onto.]

That's Avatar Aang. He had every reason to be proud of himself. He mastered all of the elements and saved the world by the time he was twelve years old.

[It's hard not to sound a little down on herself, to hold herself to standards like that. He changed the world for the better, like she hopes to do someday.]