( she smiles like the sun, it warms every inch of him. enough that his own smile is a pale moonlit shadow in response, and then he looks down at his hands. )

Well... I mean, if you wanted to learn. We might not even have time, depending on how long our bending holds up.

( he sniffs his shirt, and then shrugs and climbs back into it. a normal person would probably try to find a clean one, but, you know, he's still wearing that same dumb tanktop with the neatly patched collar that he had when they first met, so. he's probably not that guy. it's not like it's dirty, and there isn't exactly a place here to buy new clothing anyway. )

I guess I was just... thinking about it, with Zuko. I know he's curious, lightning is a lot more common among firebenders in our time than it was in his.