[ Zuko takes a second to process what Taichi is getting at there, and once the dots connect, he does not like this line of thought... Who knows what Zuko's been looking at! But whatever it is, it makes him go quiet for a longer than appropriate moment, a very strange look on his face as he stares a hole into his lap; then awkwardly looks back to Taichi, then quickly to the side again, and mumbles gruffly, quietly: ]
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