[Sokka sighs in relief. For a moment he considers the fact that maybe she's no just a psycho woman with a vendetta against plantlife and that he could be the one to talk her out of whatever kind of anger funk she's in. On the other hand, she might actually be a psycho woman. Deciding to err on the side of caution, Sokka sinks his hands into his pockets, whistles a nervous tune, and continues on his way. Once he's at a safe distance, he quickens his pace and gets out of there.]