She gripped her shoulder slightly. Ty Lee didn't touch the pressure point she knew was there, but the thought...oh, the thought was there. But just that one spot wouldn't do much good, once Azula felt it pressed she'd move away. Ty Lee quickly stroked it. "With you...anywhere, really."

The idea was a bit overwhelming, really. Ty Lee normally didn't entertain such thoughts, they weren't supposed to be there. Azula was the princess, her friend. You didn't do that to friends. You just didn't. Yet...Ty Lee bit her lower lip. It "sobered" her somewhat.