It was a long day for Sissh. At the moment, Sissy, Aang, and of course the rest of the Gaang were camping in a small plain just nearby a forest. It was the middle of the night, and everyone was in their own tents. Aang was woken up, though, when he heard a faint sound of a gasp and panting coming from Sissy's tent.

“Hey, Sissy? Are you okay in there...?”

— Aang asks quietly, slowly unzipping the entry to the tent and curiously peeking inside, trying to see if Sissy was okay.