"Korra!"
She sighs. Not this guy again.
"You called me pretty." Tahno smirks.
"You wish."
"Right," Korra says, significantly quieter. "I did."
"When I kicked your ass." Her face brightens with a smile that makes her look more like a girl than the almost woman she is.
"No. Naga kicked my ass."
"Yeah, well my polar-bear dog, your ass kicked."
"And you still gotta little something there," Tahno thinks for a second she is going to touch him, but she just points to the scrape on his cheek.
"I meant it as an insult, Tahno…"
"Then you're pretty too, Korra."
