❝no, no! its looks great—honest!❞ sokka felt himself getting nervous as he didn't want to upset the stranger and have an argument on his hands. he hoped he hadn't came off rude that was not his intention at all. letting out a sigh, he rubbed at the back of his neck, before glancing at her, ❝your clothes are just new to me? i've never seen a design like that before. almost makes me jealous, though my clothes are just as awesome if i do say so myself.❞ the ever confident nonbender, dusted off his water tribe garb, he didn't have much other types of outfits he wore. though he was never opposed to trying knew styles.