[Gokudera looks at that hand on his leg, blinks in a bit of surprise at the words that follow that action, and looks up with confusion in his expression. He’d tried to dress nice for this party that Zuko and Aurora were excited about attending. And then his outfit changed when he got here.
He takes off his hat, frowns at it, sets it aside and then looks at Zuko with doubt.]
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He takes off his hat, frowns at it, sets it aside and then looks at Zuko with doubt.]
Are you serious?
[Gokudera, when isn’t Zuko serious?!]
I’m dressed like my dad.