"Don't bother me unless someone is dying!" He shouted at his crew with a huff as he pointed at you. "And you come with me." Buggy ordered you to follow him to his private quarters.

Walking inside, he flung his captain's hat aside as he sat on his cot, beckoning for you to come to him. Detaching his arms, they flew behind you and brought you into an embrace, nuzzling the crook of your neck. "Ah, I swear that I'm surrounded by imbeciles sometimes…" The clown sighed as he pulled back from you.

"Could you do that thing I like?" You nodded as Buggy released you from his embrace, and he grabbed his brush for you to use. Sitting behind him, you removed his long locks from his ponytail and began to brush his hair. Buggy sighed happily, content at that moment.