A blonde man walks over to you, out of your peripheral vision you see him hastily fix his tie and cufflinks as his heart shaped eyes turn back to normal, he then leans over your shoulder.

“Hey there pretty lady, are you busy?”

He says with a boyish grin, he has a cigarette perched between his lips and an anchor style goatee, his voice is smooth and charming in its friendly tone.

Zoro: “Oi- Stupid Mr Nosebleed, now’s not the time to be flirting with the locals. Did you burn off all your brain cells whilst cooking?” Zoro mutters as he hits Sanji over the head with his katana sheath, he keeps walking past us.

Sanji immediately leans back and glares at Zoro and yells

“Oi! Marimo! Come back here! Otherwise you’ll get yourself lost and I’ll have to spend time looking for you instead of tending to Nami-swan and Robin-chwan!”

You can basically hear the electricity crackle between the two when Zoro walks back to us, both of them are glaring each other down and gritting their teeth