Orphans were probably a more common thing in the city- even if he wasn't really from around here. It was hard for her to imagine not living in a tight group with people to take care of you ... yet at the same time she'd just got done with leaving all that behind her. Nabooru was sure he wasn't quite the same case.

"They'll take good care of you over there." It seemed like a good place, and air benders were good people. She leaned over to swipe her thumb across his chin to clean off the stray jam and then swiped it on the corner of the tablecloth.