[Really, he'd stand out more among the guys that she knows if he was scrawny. After spending a month nursing Zuko back to health, she barely even blinks at the sight of his well-muscled chest. The nicks and scars on it, though - those are a cause for concern. As is the rapidly darkening bruise on his side. She breathes out his name, filled with worry, tinged with disappointment that he'd done this to himself, and bends the water so that it covers both hands before she lays them on his chest gently covering the bruise.]
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This won't take too long.