Normally, the firebending prince would respond with protests at such a dangerous suggestion, but at the moment? He was desperate for the sun's return, wanted so badly to feel his skin radiate with heat, to hold flames in his hands, to bask in the warmth of sun...he was willing to do anything. Though, he severely doubted such a plan would work. If Angel's ventures into Wolfram & Hart, along with the vampire's own experience in heading the company (though Zuko still didn't understand why he'd done that, if only for barely a year), it was that it would be [a] hard to get in and that [b] they'd most likely be killed or captured upon approaching.
Still, Zuko shrugged his shoulders a little listlessly to show that he was open to any such plans. He'd usually have more enthusiasm than that, but without the sun energizing him, he felt...weak and tired. Agni, he hated this.
"As long as someone goes with me," he said after a few moments of silence, head still resting upon his arms, though he'd shifted so that he could see Katara better. "If I step out of his hotel unaccompanied without the ability to bend, Sarah's likely to de-limb me."