Contemplating and Pondering
Zuko looked really hot when he contemplated. And he seemed to be doing a lot of it recently. But he was still in his room, thinking… contemplating… pondering….
The room was dark now, with not a single light. But Zuko's eyes shone with contemplation. His face was perfect in contemplation, the scar twitching occasionally as he pondered.
Did Mai really love him? He had to contemplate.
What would happen to Uncle? He had to contemplate.
Did he make the right choice? He had to contemplate.
Would Daddy love him? He had to contemplate.
What would he have for dinner? Chicken soup.
He left to go get the Matzah balls first.