"I'm hoping he can," Zuko admitted as he turned around and sat on the table next to her, his jean-covered knee brushing against her arm. "I'd like to think that the power sent Angel on some sort of mission in order to fix this, because they saw this coming. Hopefully he's retrieving something that can help with that. And if not..."
He didn't want to finish that thought, so he simply shrugged.
Turning to look to her, he reached out a hand and placed it on her shoulder. "We'll figure it out. If there's one thing I've learned from following you and the Avatar, it's that no matter how grave the situation, you always manage to find a way to fix it."