The crew was sitting on the deck of the Avatar where it was docked to a Fire Nation port. Sokka used to be paranoid about their team briefings, insisting on having them below deck in case people were listening to their decidedly non-legal schemes. This was before a fellow pirate had informed him that absolutely no one cared what other people were talking about on their ships, why are you so self-obsessed, not everything is about you, Sokka, fucking hell.