[If/when he arrives, Aang is sprawled on the floor, surrounded by freshly emptied tea cups. And the newest one is in his hand, Aang warming it with light Firebending. When he hears the first sign of a visitor...]
Is that you? I couldn't wait, so I had to keep making new ones for you!
[Voice -> Action?]
Is that you? I couldn't wait, so I had to keep making new ones for you!