[The temperature seems to drop a few degrees as soon as the lightsaber swings his way, and what previously had seemed warm and inviting now seems awfully ominous. Aang takes a step back, shrinking down.]

Thaaaat's okay. I'll trust you on that.

[Probably a huge mistake. Regardless, he presses on.]

What are you looking for out here? If you want to ride the sandworms, there're a bunch out the opposite direction.