Nikko nodded. He had played some games with the Nomads every now and then, but they were nonsensical, and didn't really flow with logic. Personally, he believed that they group might have been mixing their water with cactus juice, considering their attitudes all the time, and since Nikko always got his own water and purified it, he wasn't as loopy as they were. 

~

Nikko was back in his arctic gear as he sat next to Senge. He felt almost at home with the cold weather and the warm clothes, and he was curious to see how his sister tribe was holding up. The North and South hadn't talking much at all during the war before Aang came along, and added with the fact that they didn't have any of their own waterbenders anymore, he believed that the tribe itself wouldn't be all that astonishing. 

The young waterbender took a look at Jaya and smiled slightly. They had yet to tell anyone on the ship about where she came from. There was obvious worry about being thrown overboard, but Nikko was a waterbender, and he could simply make them a platform of ice and steer them to the Southern Tribe. Of course, it could take much more time since Senge would no doubt walk around, making it hard to balance, and he would have to stop every once and a while to take a break. There was also comfort, which they wouldn't have on a slab of ice traveling south at the pace of a slug.