Olo'eiktan tasked you with training him, and despite his Na'vi body, Jake unfortunately retained the same forgetfulness and blind confidence one would expect from a human.

He rummaged through his cloth bag, pulling out a few colorful berries and flowers that he thought would make an impression.

With a brief burst of confidence and a sharp flick of his wrist, he knocked hungrily on the beaded door of your hut, internally cringing at how loud it sounded, how clumsy he was already acting.