Wan remained where he was, frowning and unsure if he should push things. But he needed someone to talk to, someone who already knew about his past as a non-bender.

He took a deep breath and put his hand against the door, calling out, "Can I please come in? Even if you're not there, I could use a good wall to talk to for a bit and your room is one of the only ones that has most of the walls still intact."