Few rays of sunlight filtered through the small window with damaged bars in the cell, it smelled bad, and there were some mice hanging around the corners, you were lying on the floor, with your eyes closed, until you heard the door open

''Come on''

Smoker was standing, looking at you, he knew that it was against his principles to help a pirate, especially one as proud and troublesome as you, but that didn't stop him

''Get out of my sight before I regret it''