...t she has even ruined this for him, something so private and personal. This is the reason that Korra removes her hands from her trousers and stands, revealing herself.
She hears him hollowly suck in air when he sees her, but she can't bring herself to look at him. She keeps her eyes firmly trained to the ground.
"Korra…" When she does look up, she sees the crimson blush has stained his face completely. He look even more ashamed than she feels at that moment, and this causes her to feel even worse.
"I'm sorry!" She says quickly, because she doesn't want him to be the one to feel guilty about this, when it's entirely her fault. She should have walked back to camp as soon as she realized what he was doing.
"I – I really didn't mean to interrupt you," Korra stumbles over her words, "You can keep going, I don't mind." She says, and her face flushes crimson as she realizes that this is a moment where her mouth moved too quickly before her brain could catch up.
"W-What?" Mako asks, his voice is still breathless and husky in a way that causes a shiver to go up her spine.
"I mean," Korra tries again, but the burning that she feels in her body causes her mind to go foggy. It's so difficult to speak.
"I don't mind." She repeats herself for a reason that she herself isn't even completely sure of.
He stares at her. Hard. Korra wants to run and bang her head into the nearest tree for even suggesting this.
"Are you serious?" He's completely flabbergast...