"Well I have been doing this a whole lot longer than you have, but you'll get there. You'll see. In no time at all you'll be going faster than you could possibly imagine. It just takes practice."

An idea comes to him, and he leans over and gives Tenzin a soft shoulder bump.

"You know what we should do? Time how long it takes you to get there today. Then every few weeks take another time, and then we'll have an accurate measure of how much progress you're making."

Not only that? But maybe, just maybe, it'll be a way for Tenzin to measure his own improvement without comparing himself to his father.

"Come on," he says getting to his feet. "Let's do some Water Tribe Science to commemorate the day you start your Air Nomad training."

Aang reaches to pat the Lemur, who is glaring at him.
Someone, Momo is not naming names, promised him foodstuff in exchange for his participation in today's reconciliation.

"He can fly with me," Aang adds after a beat. "He's old."

Worst cover explanation ever.

Momo hops to the taller perch as Aang considers.

"Head there, and we'll leave from the base. So that's two starting points. And that way if it's too windy, we can just jump down and eat our snack on the sanctuary. Sound good?"