SOMETIMES his Uncle’s love for tea could really get on his nerves and Zuko just rolled his eyes at the comment, head turning just a little to look at Iroh. “No, I never joke around” he replied dryly, believing his own words the moment he said them. Walking next to his Uncle their steps echoed through the metal halls of the ship. He was not theBIGGEST supporter of tea - in case, he preferred the SPICED tea from the Fire Nation since that was what he grew up with - but he had to take whatever his Uncle offered him now, just so that he could finally learn the next form on the schedule. “so you literally STOLE something from Zhao?” the Prince asked while he sat down on the floor by the table. “I am IMPRESSED”
”now, now... i wouldn’t really call it STEALING.” and he laughed drily while he walked through the door and sat himself down on the floor across the table, crossing his legs together while he grabbed the with flower and fire painted teapot while he continued with speaking. “i simply took it because they wasted it on people who didn’t even drink the entire cup. such a waste.” and he smiled a little. at that time steam came from the teapot, iroh had warmed it up with his own hands, it almost as if he had prepared it before hand. his nephew couldn’t always so no, and if he did he could have always drank it himself. he brought spout to the teacup of his nephew and poured the warm water, which had a bit of a brown colour, inside his teacup and than into his own, then bringing it down on the table with a soft click. “cheers nephew,“ and he took a small sip from his cup, clearly enjoying it.
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