[Situation evaluated; and it's bad, a house of four other potential brats, and here his legs are, moving him one agonizing step by another agonizing step to what would certainly spell out doom for him. There's got to be a way out, but he'd already said he would help, if he tries to back out now Aang might suspect something...]

Aang, your friends- they wouldn't happen to be all be at home at the moment, would they? Because I wouldn't want to come over and make a lot of noise in case any of them are napping or the like! [What a horrible idea, he's sure Aang would never buy that, not in a million years. The sweat is starting to form on his brow, now very, very worried.]