They, uh, [ zuko looks down at his own clothing ] didn't dress me up.

[ he put these clothes on himself. or, rather, let one of the robotic shopkeepers suggest something for him and then ignored the bot as it insisted he pick a size that hugged his lithe form a little better. ]

I didn't mean to go to this party. I was just walking by and it sort of sucked me in.

[ sages, that blasted turtleduck that followed him everywhere was probably sitting outside the doors, waiting patiently for him. ]