Izzy set the basketball down and looked up at her Uncle Jake, trying to understand as much as she could. "I see you too, Uncle Jake. And..um..birthday!" She recognized that word from when she'd learned a Na'vi version of 'Happy Birthday' to sing to her Aunt Neytiri one year. "Are you saying happy birthday? Thank you!" She looked at the flute in his hands and was very tempted to take it from him. "That's very pretty, is it for me?"