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              “ I don’t crawl, “ she spits, “ unlike you peasants ! “ she sneers,
              crossing her arms, “ I’m looking for my brother, not that I need
              your help. “ 

Wow Azula, way to not read his sarcasm. He knew perfectly well that she didn’t crawl; she’d rather march up to someone and burn everything and everyone they loved. The warrior mirrored her standoffish gesture, his eyes narrowed into icy slits. 

“Yeah yeah, whatever,” he drawled, a tint of venom creeping into his voice. “I can’t imagine the oh-so-great Azula crawling up to a lowly ‘peasant’ like me. And as for Zuko… I haven’t seen him. Why do you care? I thought you wanted nothing to do with him.”