Sokka leans on his spear, which seemed to be out here as well. Amazing how dreams work, huh?

"I'll remember that. And I'll warn Katara and the others, too." He nods firmly, growing serious for a moment before Aang begins his drawings. Sooka leans over to watch, unable to repress a grin.

"...Are you wearing a dress? And why does the Nightmare King have such a huge mustache?"