No, Korra. No. Not the correct train of thought. She shook her head, sighing as she crossed her arms. "Whatever you say," she said, though it didn't sound like she was backing down. Now that Naga had given up barking at Mako, Korra grabbed the dog's collar and attached her leash. She whined as if she didn't know what she'd done wrong.
And dug her paws into the ground when Korra tried to pull her away. Ugh, animals.