( despite seeming like a somewhat careless doggo, naga is pretty aware of her shape and size, so once leo goes down there's just a big paw on his chest, lightly pinning in him place to make him victim to a long liiiick from chin to forehead.

korra, absolutely mortified by this, jogs over, immediately pushing naga out of the way. )

C'mon, Naga, how many times? You've gotta learn your manners, girl.

( she's quick to offer leo a hand, though, pulling him up on his feet with little effort. at the rise, korra rubs the back of her head apologetically, naga's tail wagging happily beside her. she was a big fan of the music!! )

Sorry about that. You'd think she'd learn by now that she isn't a lap polar bear dog.