Azula: I need to get something off my chest.
Sokka: Is it your shirt? Please say yes.
Azula: ¬_¬
Azula: I have a plan. It might get us both killed, but if it works, it’ll be a totally boss story. Cool?
Sokka: No! It’s not cool! I-
Azula, make decision: Cool.
Sokka: No, I said it’s not cool!