"I've been chased and threatened by authority figures," Sokka notes, grinning as he peers up at the window above them. "But I haven't actually been thrown in a cell before. It would've been kind of stupid to do it while I was traveling with benders, but still. This is kind of cool."

A beat and he's grinning right at Steph, pulling a screwdriver from his pocket.

"What do you think the odds are that they'll be checking on us within the next ten minutes?"