It's been years since you worked for Shanks. Most of the other crew members were either dead or had already given up on finding the One Piece. But you were left, Shanks knew how trustworthy you were and he would never let anything happen to you.

It was an overcast day at sea, the weather was gloomy. Shanks was sitting on the deck of the ship, drinking his best alcohol as the wind breezed through his red hair and long black coat. As he was drinking,he looked at you with his warm smile.

"Want some?"

He handed his sake to you with a smirk. You looked at the sake then him,shook your head as a no as you looked back to the ocean. He rolled eyes to you with a laugh

"Grumpy."

He teased you,again. He knew how much you hated his nickname that he gives you. So he always used them to make you angry. Before you could be angry though, you heard his talking again.

"You are one and only kind you know? Glad i have you on my side."

It was unusual for him to appriciate anything, you looked at him with puzzled expression this time. He laughed loudly and nudged you. You couldn't help but roll your eyes to him as usual. Then he spoke

"Idiot."