There was a loud yell as someone went flying over the edge of the rock platform above. His fall was only stopped because he had a knife in his hand, one that he dug into the rock and rocky scree until his fall finally came to a skidding halt only a few feet from the bottom.

He yelled up, "You got lucky this time, Nasir!"

The response to that was a hostile one, a large rock being chucked down at the young man's head. His eyes went wide went wide and he let out a brief "bwah!" sound as he threw himself to the side to avoid letting the rock hit him.

Fortunately, whoever had thrown it seemed suddenly busy with the fighting up above so no other rocks got thrown down.

Spotting Aang climbing there, he turned to look at him and if Korra hadn't already seen the scar she now had a full view due to the angle from the ground. Then he gestured to the pack at his back and the machete hanging from it by a leather strap.

"I got stuff," he said to Aang. Then he spotted the girl below, leaning back slightly to get a better look at her. "Who's that?"

Wait, wait, the hairstyle...

"Is she Water Tribe?" he asked Aang. Then he turned back to the girl. "Are you Water Tribe?"