He wanted to say no. He wanted to somehow justify it and make it seem better. Sokka knew that it wasn't just that. Even when he had no soul, his motives hadn't been so hollow. But that meant defending his actions and there were no defense for it. And maybe, he thought, it would be easier for her to just hate him. If she can hate him, maybe she won't hate herself so much. In any case, he wouldn't justify himself.

He closed his eyes and answered with a single word.

"Yes."