"I'm not going to let some random guy who saw me firebending trace my every step around this city!" He threw out one hand for emphasis. "Who are you, anyway?!" Zuko was not happy in the least with this guy, especially after he'd been at home for a while. He'd finally been treated like a prince again when he got back home, and now here was some jerk who wanted to pick a fight. Zuko hadn't even been here for an hour yet.

His forward foot moved just a little more, ready to strike at any moment. This guy was really frustrating, and if Zuko had to he would just make the jerk leave.