We're giving Bolin another second to pry his eyes away from the dancing...

...and we're done.

"It's going good!" he says, perhaps a little more brightly than strictly necessary as he grabs a couple of things that kinda look like spinach puffs. Pabu shifts his weight forward on Bolin's shoulder, whiskers twitching. "Mostly good. There's kiiiiinda a little problem with our waterbender, but hopefully we're gonna get it resolved?"

Or so Bolin hopes.