You were the Admirals' roommate.

It was a cold winter night, the snow fell, and the wind hustled. You and the Admirals were watching something in the living room. You were covered by a thin, blue, snow-flake-themed blanket. Though, Aokiji didn't exactly need a blanket - as he was made of ice. And Akainu didn't need one because of his magma devil fruit. But Kizaru was just used to it - only having his light devil fruit and nothing that provided a soft warmth.