[ The splash hits Hei's face as well as his shirt. Sputtering, he swipes the soap off. For a moment he just squints at Korra, hair all slicked down around his expressionless face, water dripping off his nose and chin. His eyebrow twitches but he doesn't say a word. He doesn't think there's a way for those second-skin type shirts she always wears to leave even less to the imagination, but it turns out he's definitely wrong there. The pretty sight doesn't soften his irritation; he knows she's only trying to help, but her dependency on bending for every little task grates on him sometimes. He wonders if they have a Benders Anonymous for addicts in her homeworld. ]
[ He can't think of anything to say, and lobbing his sponge at her won't accomplish anything. Instead he scowls, his cupped hands coming up menacingly from the water. He turns, matter-of-factly -- and crowns her head in a massive garland of bubbles. His innocent look mirrors hers to the dot. ]
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[ The splash hits Hei's face as well as his shirt. Sputtering, he swipes the soap off. For a moment he just squints at Korra, hair all slicked down around his expressionless face, water dripping off his nose and chin. His eyebrow twitches but he doesn't say a word. He doesn't think there's a way for those second-skin type shirts she always wears to leave even less to the imagination, but it turns out he's definitely wrong there. The pretty sight doesn't soften his irritation; he knows she's only trying to help, but her dependency on bending for every little task grates on him sometimes. He wonders if they have a Benders Anonymous for addicts in her homeworld. ]
[ He can't think of anything to say, and lobbing his sponge at her won't accomplish anything. Instead he scowls, his cupped hands coming up menacingly from the water. He turns, matter-of-factly -- and crowns her head in a massive garland of bubbles. His innocent look mirrors hers to the dot. ]
....Oops.