[ He crosses his arms, furrowing his brows and trying to remember the fuzzy details of the dream. ]

Yeah, I'm Bolin. But... [ His eyes close and his head cocks to the side as he pieces together the emotions that he remembers. ] I definitely remember feeling relieved and grateful. You don't have to be modest.

[ Opening his eyes again, he gives her a bright smile. ]

I'm glad we got to meet again.