Wide-eyed || Sam & Ronin
Sam blinked, taking in what he’d said. “… Judging from the fact that you’re here and you have a face, I’d say it was successful?” He held back saying anything else, Ronin obviously knew it wasn’t the wisest decision.
"So… what now?"
Ronin drew in a deep breath. "I've started practicing earthbending on my own." He said, quiet. "I'm not great at technique, but I'm stubborn enough to get things to move. I just need--" he glanced over his shoulder at Sam. "Water. And then I've got all four." He bit his lip, wondering how Sam would respond.











