"Oh, you wanna talk about assumptions, Katsu?"  She asked, interested once again in the argument.  "How about 'princess?' Hmm?  How about the fact that you still believe my life is so great, like I don't spend hours a day training, honing my craft, learning everything my father wants to teach me.  Sure, I enjoy it, but that's because I'm not afraid to be pushed, to ask for help and learn something that I might not be an expert on from somebody else.  I didn't realize that the Avatar could bend the secret fifth element of hypocrisy too," She sneered.  Hiresh couldn't help but need to stifle his chuckle in the background, turning away.  The argument was over, though, and Siku just stared at her feet, "Fine.  I don't know you.  My name's Siku," She said, wiping her entire attitude to a blank slate.  "Alright, let's go."

Hiresh returned to a professional demeanour as well, "Few blocks is good anyway, if they can't keep following down here, then we'll be pretty safe popping up a good distance away."

Siku walked beside Asha with Hiresh taking up the rear, allowing Katsu to lead.  His head was so freaking massive she could barely see around it...  Okay, so it was normal sized, but it still felt like it was taking up the entire tunnel.  Didn't he ever get a haircut either? That big mop of white was just so... loud!  How did he live like that?  It couldn't be that hard to get one of his amazing friends to just chop a bit off, could it?  And ugh! That Fire Nation temper...

"Carrying?  Oh, no, we're defense team Alpha," She taunted, looking to Asha with a small grin, gradually returning to her normal self.  Siku never stayed angry for long with anybody, but her temper flared brighter than a dragon's breath.  "First order by Commandant Tsukiko is..." The girl flicked her wrist, "Dry off the package!"  [i]Oh god, did I just say that? I sound like a damned [b]idiot![/b][/i]