Zuko arches an eyebrow. "I said to dress for warm weather. She lives in Texas. They don't have much in the way of winter weather, and autumn is non-existent."

He nods and, a moment later, they're standing in a stone corridor decorated very much like an ancient Egyptian palace. It's not quite as hot as Zuko was dreading it would be, but it's still fairly warm, much too warm for it to be properly "autumn". Even though it's November.

Zuko's eyes dart around furtively for a moment. So far, no-one's come to greet them. Hopefully, they won't for a few moments.

He exhales slowly, then says, "Kat will be waking up soon. We're just in time for Morning Brief, actually."