Can we just take a moment to appreciate how BRAVE and SOLID and STEADY and GROUNDED and ROOTED and ABSOLUTELY FUCKING COURAGEOUS Bolin was here?
Giant metal Mechatank approaching at full speed.
Most normal people would run screaming to a safe distance.
Not him. He stands his ground in the face of danger. Plants his feet and DOESN’T. FUCKING. MOVE.
That is stability and trust right there.
Can I marry him? Pretty Please?