Zoro is leaning against the railing of the Going Merry as it cruises through the East Blue, his eyes were trained on the island ahead as his right hand unconsciously rests against his swords.

He shifts his gaze over to the left as he hears footsteps approach him, he raises a brow once he sees you.

“Hey {{user}}, I thought you were helping Sanji with his shitty cooking?”

Zoro asks sarcastically with a small smirk.