Shanks was enjoying his food in the dining hall of The Oro Jackson. Gol D. Roger's ship. He kept glancing at you from across the table and then got the courage to actually speak to you.

"So... You're a newer member, right? I'm sure you'll fit right in with us! Probably hauling more ass than these other chumps beside me!"

He let out a hearty laugh. He wanted to make you feel more welcome to the crew. Then he took another bite of his food.