Wan made a face that she couldn't see, but she could probably hear in his tone as he muttered to himself, "I'm not sure if either of them are better than Stinky."

He straightened up then leaned back a little, "I'd just..."

Wan didn't even know anymore. Or at least he felt that way. The world was amazing and he'd already learned so much about his legacy - or what would be his legacy - and it was all so... surreal. He knew he couldn't just tell the world who and what he was. That was for Korra to decide. But he also wasn't sure he wanted the world to know. Everyone in this time, they relied on there being an Avatar. Everyone in his time... most of the humans would prefer if he stayed out of things. He knew he couldn't, he knew he had to be in the middle of their affairs if he was going to bring peace. Be in the middle of their wars to stop them... but he wasn't needed the way the humans of this era looked to the Avatar for help and support and inspiration.

"I don't want to let anyone down."