"We don't have celebrations like this back home, or at least not in the Fire Nation. The Earth Kingdom has a similar festival to celebrate the rise of new crops. I don't really see the point of either of them."
He took of a sip of his tea and could almost hear his uncle saying, Oh come now, Prince Zuko. You know very well that the rise of new crops is important to sustaining a people. He shook the voice off, not wanting his mind to start believing his uncle would ever arrive in a place like this. Though, he had to admit, the Dragon of the West would probably fit in more than he, Katara, or the Avatar did.
"Yes," he said with a nod, jumping a bit a loud hollar from outside the window originating from crazed partiers. "That's a lesson I need to learn, especially if by some miracle, I do indeed become Fire Lord one day."