There they were, Bolin and Korra, at their favourite restaurant, partly for the food, but mostly to enjoy each other's company. Before they had even sat down, they were in a fit of laughter. That was the thing they enjoyed the most about each other, one was always there to make the other's face lighten up. They could always rely on each other for a good laugh.
Almost an hour had passed, and they still had not touched their menus to order, and were asked to leave. This was not the first time this had happened. Not that they cared.