Korra was smiling now. She was glad that he was willing to start over from the beginning. Because fighting is too much work. And Korra really is a nice person. Well, most of the time, anyway.
She gave his hand a firm shake, then dropped it and turned back to the food. She picked her plate back up, digging her fork into the pancake. Or whatever it was. "So, Mako. Have you tried any of this? I don't know how I feel about it."