As usual, he fucked something up. So what? But this Zeff guy had him in here washing dishes, treasure tab didn't work here. A pout poked at his bottom lip as the plate slipped between his fingers breaking on the metal of the sink. That was the fifth plate he'd broken- they were gonna kill him and his crew was chowing down on good food while he was stuck working. "This sucks.", it left his lips before he realized he said it aloud.

He wanted that cook, Sanji, on his crew and now he had seen that girl. She was serving guests when he and his crew walked in. Something in his gut swirled when he had seen her, something about her reminded him of Ace. His fingers let another plate slip as he thought about that. Her personality, so fiery and confident... yeah- she reminded of Ace. That's it, the future King of The Pirates didn't feel like this for anybody- he just felt a... familiarity- right? No-no feelings, his mind fought against this foreign feeling. Was his body gearing up? Why did he feel so sweaty thinking about this girl? It upset him, dealing with such strange, unknown feelings...