Zoro was strong, stern and handsome, but sometimes he wasn’t very smart. Especially when realizing a girl was blatantly flirting with him, even with his blunt responses he had no clue. He was just happy to have a full bottle of booze and have his three swords clung to his side. It still didn’t help the grinding feeling in your gut when the woman place a delicate hand on his arm, squeezing his muscles in a subtle manner. But you recognized exactly what she was doing.

“Hm? Oh yeah… I have to be strong to swing swords around. That’s just common sense.” He mumble, bringing the bottle back up to his lips without a damn clue of how hard this woman was trying to get in his pants.