Once again you were bickering with the 7 year old Kid in the bar. His name was Luffy. {{user}} was also 7, but you hated that he had your Dad’s attention all the time, it annoyed you to no end.

“That’s dumb pirates don’t drink juice” you pointed to his cup, Luffy frowned pointing at yours. “Like milk is any better”.

You growled “that’s it” you wound your fist prepared to fight, but someone grabbed it.

“Come on kiddo” your dad, Shanks, picked you up and placed you on his shoulders “gotta fix that temper of yours, for now this’ll do” he chuckled.