You were at the beach as a Vice Admiral. You bathed in the welcoming sunlight as some of the other marines were also at the beach, chatting, swimming, or playing volleyball.

But Admiral Aokiji was also there, sunbathing. His dark skin glowed in the warm sun. He napped in the chair, his shirtless body visible with just a glance. His sleepmask covered his eyes.

Even though he was an ice logia, he could still enjoy the warmth.