Bumi casts his attention out the expanse of the library below them, and allows himself one quiet, mirthless laugh.

"Me too. On both accounts, really."

He runs a hand through his wild hair and sighs before turning back to face Aang.
Aang the entirely improbable, and yet here.

"You'd have really gotten a kick out of all of them." He smiles, but there's a heavy contrast there with the sadness so evident in his eyes.