Knock Out was careful to sit still as the creature sniffed at him-- even if it made the wheels mounted over his shoulders twitch to have Naga pass out of sight behind him. Not that he couldn't keep track of her with his other perceptive modalities, but sight was by far one of his best.

When Korra's quiet pronouncement finally came, he slumped out of his carefully erect pose, sitting down in the dust with a thud. "I see," he said, his voice just as small as hers.