[It's not like he isn't trying, but mage metabolism is something to be admired. He squeezes Sokka tightly for a second, and then he finally lets go.]

Hey, [he responds, a little shy.] You were asleep for a long time. Well, maybe not long for me, but certainly long for a human.

[And here comes the poking. Belth grabs at his arms, trying to inspect him and take a pulse.]

How do you feel? Are you cold? Should I grab blankets?