I thought you weren't thrilled about being the King. [ Mako's actually smiling now, though he's still keeping his hands firmly in his own pockets. ] I mean, this place isn't exactly a vacation, but at least your advisors aren't cornering you during dinner anymore. [ That's right: Mako reads every letter, even though his own responses were... lackluster at best. How much of the weather in Republic City does Wu really need to know about? ]