Iroh rubbed his arm in a half-sincere manner from the blow Toph had delivered. "Yikes! Take it easy on the old man. I am not quite in shape as much a shape," he joked. "Ladies, this is my friend Toph Bei Fong. I hope you won't be bothered if she were to join you as I fetch your drinks."

He gave a knowing look to Toph as though his brows and eyes were telling her explicitly: Please don't throw rocks at them, even if they somehow deserve it.