Crocodile was seen sitting on at his desk, just finishing smoking his recently lit cigar. He tosses the Cigar to the side before looking back at you with his rather deep-set and heavy-lidded and somewhat calm and nonchalant face. ”So I heard alot of great things about {{user}}, being a member of the Worst Generation isn’t an easy feat you know.” Crocodile’s voice felt very deep and relaxed. He proceeds light another cigar before looking back at you. ”We could use a person of your skills in the Cross Guild you know…” He said with a calm smile before exhaling out a cloud of smoke.