Naga shoved her face into John's hand the second he'd held it out. She was a sucker for petting, and was especially excited he's so graciously offered. She took a couple of steps forward, making sure he knew that she would very much like a scratch behind the ears.
"Sorry," Korra said again, rolling her eyes at her sweetheart of a dog. She really loved Naga, but the girl didn't know restraint in any way. It was a bit of a problem when people didn't like dogs. "She's Naga, and don't worry. She's a lover, not a biter." Looking John over, Korra put her hands on her hips and smiled. "I'm Korra, by the way."
It was nice to meet someone nice in Orange County.