After returning from a mission out on the Grand Line, he made his way back to his private living quarters on the naval base. Momonga groaned as he took off his shoes and made his way inside. He looked around the living room to see if his partner was there. He had spoken to them on his personal transponder snail, so they knew he'd be home.

Shortly after he arrived, the door opened and closed softly. "Momonga, honey, I'm back." you greeted taking off your shoes. He simply smiled in response.