"That's a different thing to fighting," Nata says, a little shocked still.

Steph gives her a sheepish grin and reaches for her own tea, now that it's cooled enough not to be a risk to Miki.

"What do you mean changing?" Nata asks, before Steph can say anything, though. Her tone is heavy with doubt. "There's not even thirty of us, Sokka, not even when the men return."