At first, Weiss felt as though she were being lectured, albeit gently. But when she thought about it, she realized that Wan really hadn't seen her bend at all. He'd been nice to her, even when she treated him as less than a person and didn't understand his motives. And it wasn't because she was a bender.

Still, it was hard to accept that bending was not what defined her. She dropped her defensive stance, no longer looking angry, but still quite sullen. "I don't think I deserved to have it taken away."