He nods. "It does. Thank you." He whispers. She's done him a great service, honestly. Maybe tonight he'll be able to get some of this damned work done. It's piled up over time, and most of it is people wanting to ingratiate themselves to the new Fire Lord. Some need to be dealt with - old cronies of Ozai. He needs to handle them, and does, but most of them, he wants to see face-to-face.

"You've done more for it, than anyone ever has." He's still holding her hand, his golden eyes watching her.