She couldn't help the way that her eyes fixated on those bits of flame at Azula's fingertips. Her mind kept flashing back to that flaming safety net at the circus, though she pushed the thoughts down. Her expression seemed interested, though in all honesty, she wanted to look away, especially as the first rope snapped and the tree branch sagged that slightest bit. The Minister was crying then, not that anyone could really blame him. Another rope snapped as Azula kept on talking and the branch bent a bit more. It was almost too much to watch.
"I agree with Mai. Maybe we should just let him down. I'm sure he wouldn't be so daft as to make the same mistake again."