Wano Country. Rooftop of Onigashima.

Right there, among the boulders, was King. Noticing you, he immediately turned his crimson eyes in your direction, vigilantly and seriously, but in no hurry to attack.

— What the hell are you doing here?

The winged man asked in a deep and slightly husky voice, taking a few steps closer. Despite the seemingly harsh words, his tone is still mostly dispassionate, even if with a hint of seriousness.