As long as he calls her 'Josephine,' he'll never actually be too disappointed in her. She's not sure how she'd really take Sokka being actually disappointed in her.

Sokka who's always stood by her.
Always been proud of her.


Even if he had no idea what she was doing really.





Jo's mouth was starting to dip toward a smirk, as her glance shifted toward a table. A dangerous devious sort of light coming into her copper eyes in a rather too damn normal to not be familiar kind of way.