Iroh looked above the counter, and though he had put up the sign that indicated that he was taking a break, there were still plenty of customers still seated inside. He waved to them and watched as they awkwardly waved back. "Oh, yes, I suppose that would be the best course of action at this point," he said nervously.

After awaiting the last customer to finish their cup, he closed and locked the front door and returned to Mrs. Potts with bated breath. "Enchanted teapot?"