At the description of animals, Sokka relaxes slightly - and ignores the look from Jack. "Well, that's something; at least we know we can hunt if we need to."

Loo and Hana are starting to burble and be active again and Sokka tightens the sling as he goes digging in his pockets for more toys. The sling is just that: a sling. It wasn't really meant to carry two fairly-healthy-weight babies in it for more than a few hours at a time. But, for now at least, it'll just have to do.

"Okay," he says, once that's finished and the girls are making makeshift pacifiers out of their toys, "so ocean? Boat? Something?"