The firebending prince had just returned from patrolling the sewers, as a nasty breed of demon had decided to take up resident in the tunnels near the hotel. Angel wanted to make sure they didn't try and get near the hatch that led into the hotel's basement, so he and the vampire had decided to take turns checking the passageways every so often. He took the day, being that it was during the hours that Angel rested, and the vampire took up the night.
He had just set his doa aside near the weapon cabinet within the office that didn't house Angel's personal collection, when he'd heard an unfamiliar voice call out. Shutting the door to the case, he waited a moment before he made his way into the lobby, spotting a blonde girl.
"Hey," he said, stepping into view and forcing himself to utter the slogan Cordelia practically forced everyone to use. "Welcome to Angel Investigations. We help the helpless. How may we be of service?"
Zuko wasn't normally the one to take care of customers, but being that no one else seemed to be around, he would have to this time.