Zuko's been pacing around his campsite for about an hour, now.

He's went on this mission alone. For now, at least. He's good now. He's... pretty sure he's good, now. He thinks.

"I think it's time I join your group. And... teach the Avatar fire bending..."

Awkward silence fills his camp. Of course there's no reply. He's not actually talking to the Avatar. Or the Avatar's team.

He's starting to get sick of this. Iroh would know what to do.

"How am I supposed to convince them to let them join their team?!" Zuko throws his arms into the air.