The muscle in his cheek twitches in his growing irritation and instead of throwing a fist at the glass where the outline of Jet's hips are, Zuko turns away towards the shampoo and conditioner dispensers on the tiled wall.]
Now that you've seen it for yourself that I'm not doing anything, you can stop gawking.
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The muscle in his cheek twitches in his growing irritation and instead of throwing a fist at the glass where the outline of Jet's hips are, Zuko turns away towards the shampoo and conditioner dispensers on the tiled wall.]
Now that you've seen it for yourself that I'm not doing anything, you can stop gawking.