Usually Zuko kept his head down as he walked, it drew less attention to his scar thus less attention to him in general and no awkward questions or even awkwarder pity. But for some reason he looked up and saw Siobhan and slowed his walk. Words from a stranger echoed in his mind 'give your money to someone that actually needs it. There are plenty of homeless around, yeah?'. He stopped, looked at her pictures then took out a fiver from his pocket and put it in her paper cup.

"Nice drawings. You've got talent."