Aang's travelling companion was a young woman of about seventeen years of age, though you would be forgiven for thinking she was a young man instead. At her side sat a red, dog-like creature that was small enough to fit in the palm of one's hand; a sharp contrast to Appa, even downsized, to say the least. After sitting in silence for a moment, Akira decided to say something, putting on a steady, reassuring smile.

"Uhm," she said, "would you like some help with that?"

Referring to his smart phone, obviously.