Korra can tell that he's nervous. There's a certain thrill in that, but she also knows what it's like, to feel like you're going to do something wrong.

"Don't be nervous." She smiles down at Link, raising an eyebrow. She's not used to being the more experienced one. Easier said than done, but it's a start. And towering over him... likely isn't helping. She knows where this is going, where it could go. But her hands guide Link's down the length of her legs, and she kicks off her pants. Her underthings are just as simple down below. Actually, they're men's boxers, a habit she picked up during her probending days.

"You want me to come down there with you?" Interesting that he defaulted to his knees...