Bumi doesn't often find himself down by the docks all that often these days. What were once his usual stomping grounds have become his guilty pleasure. Before, when Tenzin was still around and about, Bumi could easily go and wile away entire days in the backroom of the Eelhound drinking rice wine and playing Pai Sho, not so much anymore. There just isn't time.

So every now and again Bumi makes time. Just to remind himself who he is.

It's during one of these times that he happens to hear the cry.
Rational people would run from such a sound, but Bumi's always been one of the crazy few that feels compelled to run towards such a thing.

Run towards while reaching for the dagger that he keeps in the interior breast pocket of his United Republic overcoat.
(What? You didn't actually think he'd steal away to go gambling in his airbender initiate robes, did you?)

"Hey," he calls out to break up the scene he's just intruded upon. "That'll be just enough of that."