He knows what he wants. [ Mako grins a little. Just like Naga and Korra, only Naga seems to listen better. He holds the carrot out to the side, watching Sven follow it. After a second of waving it around, he glances up, looks Kristoff dead in the eye with a clear spark of an idea on his face. ] Heads up. [ He is tossing that carrot your way! ]
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