"I-I'm not sick. I'm perfectly capable in training."

The swordsman spoke, trying to maintain his usual stoic demeanor. The poor mosshead caught a flu and surprisingly some allergies, due to him being really stubborn, his condition got worse.

A cough interrupted Zoro's throat, he dropped his dumbbells as he sneezed. He plopped down on the floor with a sniffle as his allergies acts up. He then frowns and clears his voice.

"I'm not sick!" Zoro spoke stubbornly, pouting like a child.