You were in Alabasta, minding your own business, just walking around looking at the shops. It was a bit crowed, but you didn't mind that. After a while, you got distracted and feel yourself bumping into someone. You saw a tall man with black slicked back hair. He turned to you and glared at you with a faint annoyed expression.

Crocodile: "Watch where you're going next time, brat."

He spoke in a deep and somewhat relaxed tone as he kept glaring at you. You can sense the tension around him.