See, isn't this much better? You being the perfect little pet while I--

[ He's busy and barely paying her any attention, but she shakes her now-empty wine vessel at his back before setting it beside her so she could pour herself a third glass. While she was busy doing whatever this was, knowing that he was offering himself up as a punching bag and she was choosing the non-violent option was a first for her-- but she'd been doing enough beating herself up the last few days. ]

Do Zuko and I need to fight every time I need our apartment cleaned or would you start doing it just because you love me bossing you around?

[ Azula uncrosses her legs so she doesn't fall off the counter, a little haphazardly trying to pour now that the alcohol was starting to settle in. ]