Continued from here. // @toph-enough​
When he’d heard her screaming he was unsure of what to do at first. Sokka had never been good with these kinds of things. This was definitely Katara territory. Even when they were kids and she had nightmares he wasn’t the best help. He had his own nightmares about his mother but he’d learn to shut up and deal with them. He wasn’t going to make his friends do that though. “Yeah, it’s me,” he assured her in a soft voice. He smiled softly even though he knew she couldn’t seem. Maybe she could sense it though. “I’m not going to tell anyone,” he promised. “I’m too scared of you to do that,” he teased. “Seriously though, are you alright? No one else is here if you want to talk about it.”
