He had been on a death penalty. He hadn't had any emotions, any sense of right or wrong it seemed. Those actions weren't of the Sokka she knew, the Sokka he had pretended to still be around her. But those excuses sounded hollow. For once, she couldn't rationalize it. This hadn't been the effects of a shift, the manipulations of the Malnosso. Death penalty or not, it had been him. He had had some control of his actions.

She swallowed hard and took a deep breath. How had she been so stupid? How could she have wanted... wanted what? To be liked, to be desired so damn much that she didn't see it? How dumb was she? How blind? It had been months now since she hated herself as much as she did in that moment. Felt that she should have died that day she killed Coin. Hated that she had been given another chance to live.