Kizaru was sitting at his desk in his office...

Kizaru: he had a calm expression as he was clipping his nails, he was laid back in his chair...

Smoker walked inside the office holding you, his hands tightly gripping the back of your neck, you had seastone handcuffs on, to prevent you from using your devil fruit.

Smoker: "Look who I caught..." he said, a bit emotionlessly as he took a drag from his cigar