Katara reached up and wiped away a tear. "I...yes?" she asked before going back in for the hug. Because, to be entirely honest, she was enjoying it immensely. And Aang was taller than her! And older! Okay, technically, he'd always been older than her, but this was a different kind of older. She was responding to it in all kinds of new ways. She slipped herself back into his arms. "I'm sorry. It's...you know me." She could be such a worrywart.