[So a little while after these shenanigans are taking place, anyone passing by the far edge of the park might run into a somewhat familiar (?) face - a pair of faces actually. Namely, there's a young man who's attempting to talk to a little baby - to calm her down, as it's clear that the littler one is a little overwhelmed and confused]
This isn't the south pole!
Yeah, no, it's not that... It isn't Paris, either. [Unlike poor Korra, Porthos does have memories of this place - fuzzy though they might be, having been here twice before at a much, much younger age. suddenly appearing here again is something of a shock.]
Look, just let me help you, I know where--
[But he doesn't get a chance to say what he can do to help Korra, as she lets out a small sound of protest and then firebends rather aggressively at Porthos -- and then runs off. Porthos swears loudly, trying to duck away from it and not end up burned as a result, and manages to singe a lot of his (rather tattered, rather dirty) clothes and get a small burn on his arm]
Hey -- wait! [But Korra's already gone, and now there's a slight overwhelmed, distressed, and confused Porthos left on his own.]
[ooc: deage replay for both Porthos & Korra! If you'd like to play with Korra specifically, go ahead and respond to her comment responding to this one! :>>> ]