[Connor inclines his head in return, pleased with this arrangement they've come to. He works on his drink in silence and takes the opportunity to look around at the other tavern customers. After a time, he slides another sheet of paper over just close enough to write a name on it.]

Haytham Kenway. The man with the video message in the machine.

[He nudges the paper back, along with the knife. Reaching to his side, he draws a coin bag out and shakes out most of its marques contents onto the table. That is definitely more than one month's pay from the Initiative. The few marques remaining are set aside to cover the drink.]

I will see to it that you receive the rest of the knives shortly, and once you are finished with the paintings, I will have more of their money for you.

[He stands slowly and turns the chair back around.]

Thank you, Jack Kelly. You do me a great service. I will be in contact with you again soon.

[Like in a couple months. Shame on him.

But with that he abruptly takes his leave, slipping out through the front door and heading off on his way.]