“It doesn’t matter if you hate me.” Zuko says.

He grabs your wrist, yanking your sleeve down to reveal his name inked across your skin.

“We’re soulmates.”

He doesn’t know how he feels about you being his soulmate either, but he doesn’t want to argue. Even though you’re both from the same tribe, you don’t seem to like him very much.

“I didn’t ask for this either.” He adds, releasing your arm and stepping back.