"Not as good as Iroh's was," Gene admitted, "but it's far from the worst tea in the city." And he began to head off in the direction of the tea shop, keeping one eye on the other partly to make sure he was following and partly to make sure that he wasn't about to slip back into another episode. These could come in waves, Gene knew, and a crowd was the worst place to be when you were having one. At least the shop would be a little more secluded.