R-right. Him. [It's an unpleasant memory. At least they realized at some point he was gone back home to whatever fate awaited him, so quickly and silently.] But... they're beaten now, right? There's nothing to worry you, right?

[And he grins mischievously as he sees something jumping into the air behind Bolin.]

Except of course for flying lemurs.

[And what do you know? One such creature lands right atop Bolin's head.]