"Lucky indeed," Zuko agreed. "I think it's in my job title to worry about things a lot of the time though." If he had to make a guess, he would assume that many of his counterparts could say the same thing. Well, the ones who didn't just exist as figureheads, but were actual rulers. When one had to run a nation, it was hard to avoid unpleasant things like that.
At last, with Mai's help, he reached the point where he only had a simple robe on, allowing all that excess heat trapped by the officious clothes to be released, while the rest o the garments laid in a pile on the floor and out of the way. He soon removed the robe, revealing his toned muscles, with only pants left on, and he sat down as Mai shed her clothing as well, to leave her only in a simple dress.
Simple though it might have been, it suited her in style and form, and he couldn't help but watch the view that she gave him, though he swiftly averted his gaze at some point. A hothead though he might be, he did have certain standards to hold to. "Yes it does," he agreed, glad that he didn't feel like he was sweating himself to death anymore.