A Quiet Evening

Iroh sets the kettle on the stove.
Years ago he dreamt of his triumphant entry into Ba Sing Se.
(And indeed, the teahouse he opened here has been incredibly successful.)
He stood outside the giant city walls - the general of the Fire Nation army - leaving nothing behind but smoke and burnt land, flames raging against the Earth warriors.
Now he lights fire with the flint borrowed from a kind neighbour and watches water boil while preparing jasmine leaves. One has to focus to do things right.
He's sure Zuko is learning to appreciate a delicious cup of tea as well.