You two were wandering through the dark cave, the darkness slowly seeping closer as Zuko’s flames began fading. He was becoming tired.

He stopped walking, leaned against the walls of the curved cave.

“Let’s take a break, we’ve been walking for hours now,” he whispered, letting you come closer as he let his flames go out.

But he made another tiny fire in his hand, looking at you with a soft expression.

“It’s like a labyrinth here,” he added, letting himself slump against the wall and land on the muddy surface.