Satisfied, Maomi would bring Bolin to Dove if the human was obedient enough to follow. She'd be checking every so often to make sure he did.

Another muttered name caught Dove's attention, and her eyes widened inexplicably wider as she stared down at the young firelord. "A-Avatar Aang...?" she wondered aloud, before shaking it off and squeezing his hand again.

"Lord Zuko...got it." A deep breath. "You're going to be okay. Just hold on."

When Maomi returned with Bolin, relief coursed through her, and she motioned him over. "Bolin!"