Urd grinned, pleased but unsurprised by Iroh's noble words. She snapped her fingers and a horde of Mini Urds appeared in a puff of smoke, hovering in the air in front of them. "I'd help you carry the paint, but I can't leave the shop. These Mini Urds will take care of you, though." As she spoke, the tiny versions of the goddess bunched up in groups to carry the buckets, as well as finding brushes of various sizes to add to the load.

The full-sized version moved close to Iroh and planted a peck on his balding head. "Now you should get to painting, mm? I'll be over for tea soon, of course." She turned and moved towards the back of the shop, waving over her shoulder. "Come back again, Iroh~!"