The silence was almost deafening, as the room seemed to grow quieter as a figure slid into a booth. The sound of it squeaking loudly was enough to make the hairs on the back of anyone's neck stand. The figure that took the seat, was the outlaw that everyone had grown to know. Vinsmoke Sanji.

"Water, please." The bar was filled with eyes that looked in his direction, but he was more amused than intimidated.