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"It seems you require some calming tea, Lord Zuko."
"That boy—I mean, the Avatar," Zuko mumbles, rubbing his forehead. "He has so much energy, Uncle. He chatters like a monkeyparrot! I can barely get a word in."
"It's part of his charm. I've had wittiest, and swiftest, conversations with that man."
Man, not boy, Zuko reminds himself. Aang's animated personality tends to blur past with present, recalling memories of an elusive little boy.
Sipping the tea cup, he recognizes the floral scent of his Uncle's post-training brew.
Strange, he reflects, that the Avatar did not ask after Katara.