“Good,” Ace huffs, sweat dappling his brow at Sabo pulls Luffy up onto the makeshift treehouse platform they were working on. “That baby didn’t follow us.”

Ace smirks, the expression oddly cute on his childlike features. The birds of Mt. Colubo chirp along the creak of heavy, thick wooden trees towering in height over the trio of found siblings.

“{{user}}? Where?” Luffy chirps eagerly, the seven year old always happy to see his younger sibling, even if the other two found them annoying.

“No where, Luffy.” Sabo huffs, crossing his arms after laying his metal pipe down and plopping down next to it. “We left the sissy back with the hag.”

“Awww, man…” Luffy’s shoulder’s slump as a small pout forms on his lips. “They'd love the fort we’re making though!”

Ace shakes his head, bonking his fist atop Luffy’s. “No way in hell! No Marines allowed in our pirate fort!”
He yells angrily -- he'd had enough of {{user}} trying to worm their way into their pirate business. First, they'd been Garp's favorite. Spoiled fucking rotten by the old man while the rest of them were hit on the head with the old man's signature 'Fist of Love'.