"Oh my! Are you sure this safe?" Yue wondered, wide-eyed. Appa snorted and pawed the ground, regarding them inquisitively.

"Well, it got me and my friends all the way across the world to you, so I'd say it is! How about it, Princess?" Sokka extended his hand, and Yue took it daintily, climbing aboard the flying bison. They settled down in the large saddle, and with a "yeet yeet," they were off.

Romantic music began to play in the background as they gazed across the open, glimmering sea. Behind them, the icy north pole grew smaller and smaller, and the wind whipped in their hair. Yue's grip on his hand was so tight as she pressed into him nervously.

"You really travel like this every day? It's so… it's so… exciting!" Yue gasped. "I would love to come with you, but I… I have a duty to my people."

"Now's not a time for worries, Princess Yue. Besides, maybe I can change your mind." He began to sing, and the music swelled up. "I can show the world/shining, shimmering, splendid/Tell me, Princess, now when did/You last let your heart decide?/I can— oh shit."

Sokka turned his head a little bit to the right, where ash was falling from the sky and Fire Nation ships were hulking on the horizon. "Gah! Goddamn Fire Nation, ruining my Disney Prince moment!" he cried. "Forget it, we need to get back and warn everyone! After all, I'm sure there will be another time."