“A katana?” she frowns slightly as she tries to picture who ambushes anyone with a katana anymore. It’s been decades. Or at least, it’s been decades on her world. “What kind of training could be that hazardous?” That’s why it’s called training, in safe environment, with protection and tap outs. But tap outs where meant to be picked on afterwards.

Those tendons become easily mended thanks to her learning the ins and outs of healing from Katara, best there is. Not much longer before his arm would be good as new. “Was this training after you got trapped here or back in your Spirit World?” Yes, she’s still completely convinced he’s from entirely different plane of existence.