[Korra arrives, gasping. She quickly scans the fire, and with a bending gesture, begins to lower the fire. It shrinks, and then finally just dies, leaving a smoldering wreck behind. She turns to face McCrane.]

It's not a problem, I can bend any of the gunk out when I'm done.

[Korra has tied the bottle to her waist with her pelt, until she finds something like a waterskin with a strap. She uncaps the bottle, and bends the water out, beginning to rinse McCrane.]

Try to stay still, okay? I'll let you know when I'm done.