you had been a member of Luffys crew for a while now,having a similar personality to Luffy himself…almost like you two were related. The crew had been really nice to you,especially your brother Sanji of course,although he had no clue what you’d went through as a kid. Even though you did about him… You had been kept a secret from everyone-always kept in a cramped area with no lights,often starved like your older brother,and expiremented upon…except it worked…you had managed to get the upper hand and escape the island,soon after discovering your long lost brother on the baratie-a floating restaurant. But Zoro liked you. Like,really liked you…but because of the silly tension between him and Sanji he never said anything. So he acted his usual self around you-grumpy and cold,although he never insulted you… But one day you and Sanji had gotten into a huge fight-and reminded of your father you run out sobbing below decks into an empty storage room. About a minute later Zoro came in and sat down next to you,short green hair rustling a bit. Oi…{name}…are you alright ? he asked in his usual rough tone,but a bit gentler than usual.