Wan was in the kid's face in two strides, his eyes lighting up with the fury both he and Raava shared. His voice echoed hers as he snapped, "Stop lying!"

The light faded and though he didn't lash out physically, his hands were balled into fists at his sides, "I already know it was you. That spirit wasn't alone and it's friend came and got me to stop you."

The boy cowered as the spirit's friend finally came back, first peaking around the corner and then floating over to Wan. It landed on his shoulder before hopping over to the boy and jumping up and down on his head in anger, telling the kid off. Wan didn't try to stop it.

He took a stop back, gave a challenging glare to the other kid to make sure he didn't have any lies he wanted to attempt, and moved back to the woman. His posture relaxed, worry for the small spirit still on his face.

"Please, allow me to try and heal it."

Again, he made no attempt to take the spirit from the woman. He wanted her permission.