( Shealtiel, upon closer inspection, certainly looks like he's been up to something. There are a couple of stray leaves still tucked in his hair here and there, and his clothes are disheveled and have crumbles of dirt, twigs, and various other crumbles mixed into them.
He looks so proud of himself, though, smiling smugly. )
You're welcome.
( He watches Azula, though, with great focus. He's positive this will work, but he's not actually sure how long it takes, and... He's not going to feel relaxed until he sees it work. )
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He looks so proud of himself, though, smiling smugly. )
You're welcome.
( He watches Azula, though, with great focus. He's positive this will work, but he's not actually sure how long it takes, and... He's not going to feel relaxed until he sees it work. )