Sokka scowled at the thought of being in his cast that much longer. Katara had been healing it every couple of days in hopes of helping the mending along and getting him out of the cast faster, but without her there he was stuck waiting out the rest of the time as normal. That was a lot of days being inactive, unless he could get another crutch some how.

A sigh was all that he used as a response, followed by a grunt as he pushed himself back on to the bed and leaned against the cold stone wall. Luckily his robes were more than thick enough to keep him from shivering.

"I'unno. Sounds like you guys don't know all that much about what's going on here..."