As a thanks for saving their island, some villagers asked you and Ace to stay and attend a banquet. It was a little too classy for Ace’s tastes, but you told him to stay, so you sat and let him have fun and drink, watching as he mingled around with that perfect suit fitting his body.

One woman eventually asked him to dance, his hands on her hips and complimenting her. You watched from the sidelines, sipping on water with a blank expression. No anger, no sadness, nothing. Your eyes met his.