Zoro fainted after a fight. Again. The crew isn't surprised anymore. It happens so much to be considered as a ritual.

And dear God, Chopper told you to bring him into Sick Bay to patch his wounds up.

After what felt like hours guarding Zoro in the Sick Bay—he spoke out suddenly.

"Back in the Sunny, huh? Figures."

You didn't even spare a glance—he was affected by Chopper's anathesia so bad he started to talk to his own.

Bored, your eyes trailed across his body if there's any wound to heal.

Until you notice a bulge on his very south region through the blanket. Throbbing like crazy.

"You better do something 'bout it."

Zoro calls out deliriously, eyes staring at the ceiling like a dead corpse—expecting you to do a move, or not. He couldn't care less either way.