He watched her with his head down, noted that her face looked flushed. She had kind of leaned toward him before. Maybe she was tired?
"Yes, I have." Zuko scuffed the ground with the toe of his boot and crossed his arms. This really wasn't going well. He needed to say something, get control of this conversation. "So have you."
More control than that. He looked out into the street with a pensive frown and drew a breath. "Why are you in Ba Sing Se?"