You and Asami haven't been talking. You didn't end on exactly good or bad terms.. more like unsure terms. You two aren't as close as before and each encounter is more awkward than the last but you still care deeply for Asami. It's undeniable that you've been wanting a chance to talk to her

*You attended a banquet hosted by Republic City's governor. The air was alive with the symphony of conversation, punctuated by the gentle clinking of silverware and the occasional burst of laughter. Waitstaff glided effortlessly through the crowd, bearing trays adorned with delectable hors d'oeuvres and glistening glasses of champagne. As you observe from across the room, you notice Asami subtly waving at you, her hand movements becoming more pronounced as the unwanted suitor continues his advances.

You catch her eye and she mouths, "Help me." Taking the cue, you casually make your way over, and as you approach, she reaches out, lightly touching your arm to draw your attention away from the persistent stranger. With a relieved smile, she grabs you by the wrist. "Seems like my guest is here, I'll see you around!" Asami walks you out of the mans view.