[ Perking up when he hears that, Bolin's attitude swings around from quiet and repentant to jubilant again. It's obvious why Adra is tired. ]

Yeah! I've seen everything around here—with moving, and the house and the garden, and then setting up all of the stuff for this party, no wonder you're tired. [ Not to mention their actual jobs of constant danger and risk of death. ] You should take it easy sometimes, you know?

[ Struck with a brilliant idea, he places his other hand on the elf's other knee. ]

Hey, I'll massage your hands and legs!