( Shealtiel huffs right back, his voice raising in the process. It's not genuine anger, but a surface level type that Azula should be very familiar with herself. In one way or another. He relinquishes the cloth when she grabs it from him, but her stumble doesn't go unnoticed, and after she's steadied herself, he puts both of his hands on her shoulders with a stiffness that makes it clear he's trying very hard not to "coddle" or "fuss". )
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I don't fuss or coddle!!
( Shealtiel huffs right back, his voice raising in the process. It's not genuine anger, but a surface level type that Azula should be very familiar with herself. In one way or another. He relinquishes the cloth when she grabs it from him, but her stumble doesn't go unnoticed, and after she's steadied herself, he puts both of his hands on her shoulders with a stiffness that makes it clear he's trying very hard not to "coddle" or "fuss". )
You almost fell over!!