[When she responded his questions, he will look down, trying to understand the reason behind his abilities currently acting odd, but a weak, formal, smile will reappear. A piece of him was glad that the female Avatar was currently safe and unaffected unlike him. After all, what would happen if she lost control of her abilities?]
I'm glad to hear it. I would not wish this situation on anyone else with powerful abilities. It would not be wise to lose control of our abilities when there are those who do hold any type of special skills... [And he meant every word.
His attention will return to Korra as she asked her own questions. Surprise will be briefly seen on his facial features before he began to think of a response.]
Touched someone? [Give him a few moments to remember the words of the natives from the Welcome Center. That's right. They did explain over having to maintain physical contact with others to survive, was all he could ponder to himself.] ...then their explanation over our survival is accurate? [But, somehow, he did not feel comfortable in having to do any sort of physical activity with others. At least, it would feel odd to be affectionate to anyone, but his master.] When I first arrived to this world, someone was kind enough to hold my hand and help me up to my feet. I felt...almost like this when I first arrived...
[And his response to her question?] ...it has been a week, at most, since I last touched another soul.
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I'm glad to hear it. I would not wish this situation on anyone else with powerful abilities. It would not be wise to lose control of our abilities when there are those who do hold any type of special skills... [And he meant every word.
His attention will return to Korra as she asked her own questions. Surprise will be briefly seen on his facial features before he began to think of a response.]
Touched someone? [Give him a few moments to remember the words of the natives from the Welcome Center. That's right. They did explain over having to maintain physical contact with others to survive, was all he could ponder to himself.] ...then their explanation over our survival is accurate? [But, somehow, he did not feel comfortable in having to do any sort of physical activity with others. At least, it would feel odd to be affectionate to anyone, but his master.] When I first arrived to this world, someone was kind enough to hold my hand and help me up to my feet. I felt...almost like this when I first arrived...
[And his response to her question?] ...it has been a week, at most, since I last touched another soul.