Chouji took the sword from Sokka. He examined it briefly, a show of appreciation for the work that went into it rather than concern for quality. He'd heard several evaluations of Sokka by now, and all of them led him to believe he could trust Sokka's workmanship.

"Ikki and Aang have both talked about some of your work. A sword made from a meteor, a glider." Chouji smiled, looking at the sword rather than Sokka as he tested the feel of it in his hands. "This should work."