That's a neat trick.

So the teenager has fire magic, huh? Joscelin's a bit jealous. That could come in handy in a place like this.

He smirks at the bow, and holds out his hand to shake instead. "Joscelin Fitzthomas. Call me Joss; everyone else does. 'Joscelin Fitzthomas' is an appalling name for a child. Where are you from, Zuko?"