"Yeah. They're reeeeeally cute when they're little, but the big ones... now there's where things start getting viscious! Even if you've never done anythign wrong, they'll just attack" Sokka's hands flew up, fork and all (and some bits of food too), to emphasize, "without warning!"

Ok, sure, so maybe he'd been trying to hunt Foofoocuddlypoops, but he'd made up with it, and had even promised not to eat meat! That should have counted for something, right?!