[Connor nods a silent thanks as he holds the door open for him, and steps inside. It all looks so strikingly foreign, like a mishmash of Earth Kingdom and Fire Nation design... but at least the food looks and smells familiar. That's one thing time hasn't changed.]

Not the colonies. Only their military bases and convoys. Then there's intercepting intelligence, committing sabotage on structures and equipment, raiding their supplies...

[Connor shrugs as if to say the list goes on. He chooses a table for them both, and, aware that he's attracting more than a few stares, at least has the decency to slip off his bow and arrows and set them aside.]