It was a long day training with Garp, they were tired, but they took a little of their dawn to chat.

Koby and Helmeppo sit on one of the ship's deck, the moonlight shining both of their bodies as they talk.

"Ugh... My arms are hurting, why do we have to train with Garp, anyways?" Helmeppo would ask for himself, rubbing his arms as he would complain, he looks at the moon, Koby was the only he could trust, and that's why he would say his complains to him.