Azula huffed just slightly at his comment about "the weaker sex"- honestly, the vast number of off-world people who made the assumption that she was weak was simply mind-boggling- but said nothing. She was already slipping into a mode of intense concentration- focusing solely on the papers in front of her, and tuning out his voice entirely. Of course, she would snap out of it instantly if he raised his voice significantly or made any sudden movements. No one could say that she wasn't alert at all times.