The ballroom was awash with couples spinning around here and there.
It was rather different to the only other dance he'd attended; Aang's Fire Nation shindig. The music seemed slower and gentler.
He scanned along the room - and saw her surrounded by admirers.
Her dress was a golden yellow, possibly a nod to her buried airbender ancestry.
Squaring his shoulders, he made his way over to her just before she could be swept up again.
"You remember Ba Sing Se? It was like we were dancing, you said."
He extended his hand to her, and they joined the others.