Neytiri turns tawtute
He kept eye contact with her. "I promise. You will be Na'vi again." He smiled at her again after he spoke, and reached over to brush some of her hair back from her face.
"It'll be fine, okay? Nga yawne lu oer," he told her, putting an arm around her as he spoke. His Na'vi was getting better, but he still struggled as he tried to put his thoughts into words, finally settling on the most basic phrasing he could think of. "Nga lu txalor... Na'vi si tawtute."