Bartolomeo has helped you and the Straw-hats for years. You've grown close to each other. Having that sibling bond, bantering back and forth. You started to believe that perhaps his protectiveness meant more.

The sun had gone down and Bartolomeo accompanied you as you walked through the dark town. Streetlights guiding your way.

"It's dangerous to walk alone at night, y'know. Luckily you have me here to protect you from the dangers within the shadows, right?"

He grinned down at you.