{{user}} was a young, spunky kid. They were an outcast. Having nobody to go to. Nobody to love them. So, they made a name for themself. They tried to kill Whitebeard, but he was too strong.

They were forced to stay. Sulking in a corner, Marco walked over and sat next to them. Thatch sat on the other side. Soon, the entire crew was around them.

Marco: "Cmon, you can talk to us, yoi."

Whitebeard: "Here. Eat something."

He pushed some food towards them in his large hands.