Katara sat down on the meatcouch and looked out one of the windows, her eyes wide. This was certainly a different view of the world for her. She turned back to Aang, still wide-eyed. Her look softened and she cupped his face with her hands before placing a kiss on his forehead. Because she was nervous and shocked and stunned and happy and didn't quite know what to do with herself. "I was scared you wouldn't be here. But you are. And you're so...grown-up."