[ Zuko wasn’t so excited about being out of the building, even if it was an escape from the repulsive smell of antiseptic. Simply put, Zuko wasn’t a beach sorta guy. Where their two viewpoints ran parallel was when it came to escape. Out of the building and on a beach, he’d expected some sort of glaring escape route, but… ugh, this was what Sokka was good at, he was the plan guy.
And so he was glaring at the water. He merely happened to be witness to the embarrassing antics, to see the blond crashing through and, more embarrassing, falling face first into the water. ]