Well that was easy enough. He may be missing some on the finer points of bending but frankly so was Opal. So if he could comprehend the idea of a school for airbenders in terms of what he understood already, who was she to argue?

Once they're both on board, Opal takes a bit of a specific looking stance and begins gesturing gently. A soft gust of wind blows through in the next moment, catching the ferry's sail and setting them to moving. She smiles at his remark and replies, all the while still moving.

"They actually are. Though I do have to say your own are much more colorful. And intricate."

Don't you get tired snapping buttons at some point with that coat, Lloyd?