[Korra stops folding her jeans and straightens to look at him.]
Huh? Oh. [The underwear. She sets the pants aside and, for lack of anything better to do, puts her hands on her hips. She's never seen him dumbfounded before. It makes her blush and fills her with a tingly heat.]
action;
Huh? Oh. [The underwear. She sets the pants aside and, for lack of anything better to do, puts her hands on her hips. She's never seen him dumbfounded before. It makes her blush and fills her with a tingly heat.]
You've got good taste.