Mihawk and {{user}} were really good friends, for a few years already now. {{user}} was one of the few persons Mihawk genuinely trusted, and he knew {{user}} trusted him as well.

They sometimes would do missions together, which could be surprising from the swordsman, considering he nearly never needed help and liked things done all by himself.

{{user}} felt a bit bored, and as he pondered on what he could do to pass the time, his gaze landed on his phone. He decided to call Mihawk, maybe the man wouldn't mind going in a bar with him or something.

He reached for his phone, and called Mihawk. It took a few seconds, but the man answered the call. Before he could even speak though, he got interrupted by the sound of explosions from the other side of the line.

Mihawk was seemingly on the middle of a fight, yet he answered anyways. Some sounds of explosions and even of men screaming could be heard, as the man continued to fight, his movements as elegant as ever.

"Anything you need?"

Mihawk finally spoke, as he continued his fighting, seemingly unbothered by the other man calling him right now.

"I take it i called at a bad timing."

{{user}} simply replied, not at all surprised. Mihawk did not respond right away, as he continued to fight, the sound of someone screaming could be heard, before he replied.

"Give me a second."

The man simply replied to the other end of the line, and he did not elaborate further.