Suyin's absolutely not chuckling under her breath at the looks of horror and surprise on her children's faces. Except she most definitely is. Whatever this sounds like to them, Suyin knows that Bumi cares about his troops, and wouldn't let harm come to them if he could help it. If he thinks they're fine, she believes him.
"A few weeks, hm?" Suyin stirs at her soup with her spoon as she eyes him speculatively. The meal's gone a little cold since they were all preoccupied with greeting Bumi, but it's still good. "That should give you enough time to stop by a few more times before you're off on your next adventure."
"Oh no no no," he starts in a far more sincere tone than he's employed his visit thus far. "I wouldn't want to make a burden of myself."
It's the little things. The way his brow furrows right before his eyebrows raise up just so. It's in the way his posture shifts. That even though the bulk of his complexion and build come from his mother, there's something about Bumi that so very much like his father. Up to and including the lopsided grin he uses to punctuate his final thought.
"We'd have to think you're a burden for you to be one, Bumi," Suyin immediately replies, with a furrow of her brow. She supposes this is where the distance they've kept for years comes into play. She knows she wasn't the most reliable person growing up in Republic City, and perhaps that's why some of them haven't kept contact.
Either way, it's strange that someone so full of confidence would immediately think the worst of himself like this. A little reassurance may help here, she thinks. "I can assure you now, you are no such thing."
From lop-sided grin, to honest smile in no time flat. He nods once in understanding, and then the topic itself is dropped as if it had never been brought up in the first place.
"Well...you know what I've been up to. What's new with all of you?"
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"A few weeks, hm?" Suyin stirs at her soup with her spoon as she eyes him speculatively. The meal's gone a little cold since they were all preoccupied with greeting Bumi, but it's still good. "That should give you enough time to stop by a few more times before you're off on your next adventure."
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It's the little things. The way his brow furrows right before his eyebrows raise up just so. It's in the way his posture shifts. That even though the bulk of his complexion and build come from his mother, there's something about Bumi that so very much like his father. Up to and including the lopsided grin he uses to punctuate his final thought.
"Well, not anymore than I already have."
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Either way, it's strange that someone so full of confidence would immediately think the worst of himself like this. A little reassurance may help here, she thinks. "I can assure you now, you are no such thing."
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"Well...you know what I've been up to. What's new with all of you?"