Crocodile did not want to be in charge of teenagers. They were incredibly annoying. But he had to cover for that stupid clown, and Mihawk was also dragged into the mess. With Mihawk off somewhere, he decided to entertain himself with one of the regular counselors, who was surely unaware of Crocodile’s true status in the world.

He joined you in the empty mess hall. You were sweeping and getting ready for the buses to arrive in the meantime.

“How long have you worked here?”