This could be the start of a bee-yoo-tiful friendship.

"I've got a room full of the things," he boasts, leading the way. And indeed he does: when he moved into Gabriel's room, that left an entire space just waiting to be stockpiled with curling wires, disparate boxes of tools, circuit boards, metal in various phases of being turned into useful things like wings and seats and engine bits and fuselages, and all that fun stuff.

Does Sokka approve of this room?