Jake was wearing a suit. He was even wearing a tie. He couldn't remember the last time he'd gotten dressed up like this, but really, that was nowhere near important.
He watched Aaron as he stood in front of everyone and spoke, only ducking his head when his friend went quiet. He wanted to look around for Neytiri, but he just kept his head down and muttered under his breath in Na'vi, asking Eywa to look after Marta for Aaron. He had no time for the Human God, but he knew Eywa existed. And She liked him, which didn't hurt.
Lifting his head again, he pushed his chair forward and threw a few flowers into the grave; they were some of the first things he'd grown after he arrived on the island. He didn't know what they were called, but that didn't really matter. "Eywa ngahu," he said softly, and then moved back to where he'd been before.