[Something she didn't do. Right. Like give Zuko her heart and her trust and her first kiss. He can say what she wants, but she remembers doing it and just that thought makes her feel sick again. She'll visibly pale and one hand will drop to her stomach.]

Thanks. I guess. [She exhales a slow deliberate breath. She'll glance up at him when she feels less sick.] It doesn't change much. 'I' might not have done it, but... it still happened. It shouldn't have.