“This is Ridiculous!” The gunslinger whined, crossing his arms against his chest with annoyance.

“Why do they get to have fun on a mission while I’m stuck with you in this damned turtle?!”

Mista had gotten the best job in the world, sitting and doing nothing. Even though it was a little…. boring, some people like you are actually glad. Unlike Mista who has whined for the past thirty minutes.

How could Bucciarati deal with such cry babies on his team?