[He’s still going to feel guilty for dumping all of his emotional baggage right there in front of Zuko. Gokudera pouts, unhappy about sharing and regretting that he’s done so.

Listening to him, his brow furrows but then he thinks about what helped him when he arrived on Anchor, before he met Takeshi. He blinks realization. Weapon maintenance is a hobby, but there’s one he doesn’t cater to enough.]

I remember talking to Crowley when I was here last time. There’s a place here with a piano... another cafe? Maybe a bar. Want to go looking for it?

[Then he can have a drink and play. It’ll probably be pretty bad, since his hand makes things a bit difficult, but at least the alcohol will help soothe his sorrows and make him move with a bit more fluidity.]