Sokka was reeling.
With grief for Yue, shock at the destruction of the moon, and awe at Aang and the power he'd wielded.
This kid – this twelve-year-old – had embodied an eons-old spirit, had destroyed an entire Fire Navy fleet. This kid had saved a guy who'd tried to capture and kill him in the past (though the jury was still out on whether that had been a good decision). This kid – was – Sokka's hero.
Aang and Katara embraced, and Sokka went to join them. He laid a hand on Aang's shoulder, honored to be privy to this hero's epic journey.
