[Katara suddenly finds the contents of her tea cup fascinating.]

The usual bit, I guess. Loomed, threatened, ordered me to beg forgiveness for trespassing... [And she's still not sorry she defied him, but she wishes she could have gotten some more information out of him first. She looks up at Sokka.]

He turned into a giant dragon. He shot -- a kind of flame from his eyes. He can breathe fire. He absorbed my ice spears right into himself... and Sokka... he can multiply. Somehow. I don't know how. But he can.