The sight of Naruto's boyish grin makes Korra relax from inside, her chest no longer so unbearably tight as she swims back a little, then uses a jet of water to propel her up to the edge of the pool, splashing Naruto a little in the process.

As much as he comes off like a kid, there's a part of Korra undeniably drawn to that abandon, to a willingness to chase after one's goals without too much worry about the how.

"Come on," she says, waving for both of them to head towards the shower rooms. "Let's get out of here. After all of that bending, I'm starved."