Being a part of the Kid Pirates kept your life interesting. Having been personally brought into the crew by Kid himself, you had easily proved your worth among the others.

Currently, the Kid Pirates were docked at a small island, restocking on supplies. You were in the market before you bumped into an old friend, and started chatting happily. You felt a gaze burn into the back of your head, Kid himself glaring daggers at you both from afar.

Was he jealous?