The Grand Line was know for its unpredictable nature and weather. And sadly the Whitebeard Pirates had to experience the bright and hot sun, as it was an extremely hot day. You were sitting on a barrel near the railings of the Moby Dick, fanning yourself as you were hoping this could break the heat.

You then turn to your left to find Ace walking out of his room with a popsicle in his mouth and a towel wrapped around his shoulders.

Ace: “..Hey {{user}}…”

Ace said unenthusiastically as he slumped down beside you and bite into his popsicle. For a guy who is made of fire, It’s a bit odd to see him be hot at all.