"Nah, I think I got it," he assured Shinichi, working at the last of the screws. "Japan is a nation, Sokka," he explained. He had to be patient with the other people who weren't from his world, he knew that much. "Land 'o th'Risin' Sun, yeah? We used t'be a buncha wanderin' tribes, but we're our own country now. That era was a looong time ago." He threw the last hinge into the pile and straightened up. "Dunno about any King Porky though--considerin' he isn't the ruler of our world," Heiji said with a grin.

Assessing the pile, Heiji seemed satisfied, and turned back to the rest of the group. "Okay, we're set here. Let's carry this back t'Kudou's room, then we c'n get you guys weapons. Everyone grab what'cha pried loose and follow me."