Korra's eyes didn't know where to go first and eventually Asami's words guided them to the rack, which the Avatar took some tentative steps towards. Her mind blanked as she looked at the dresses.

Bending. Fighting. Breaking an arm in three different places. Catching fish. Hunting. Anything like that, and she could talk a mile a minute.

Here. Now. She was a cat deer in the headlights.

So she went with the most simple selection process. She picked out the blue ones and held them out out.

"Which do you think?" Because she didn't have a clue.