Azula shrugged, she hadn't been sure what the Avatar would decide, but decide he had and he had chosen to turn her offer down. She would not make it again.
"Well, a Fire Princess does not beg Avatar. I have made my offer and had it refused. But I wish it known that the offer was made"
And now he was telling her to go, ordering the Princess Azula. He was hillarious.
With a flick of her arm Azula sent a few jagged edges of flame at Aang and turned on her heel propelling herself on blue flame down toward the street and away from the confrontation. It had been interesting, very interesting. He still feared her, she understood it given that she would have taken his life but for Katara's interference.
He would not make truce with her but nor could he beat her. That was good to know.