Settling in place in the little rowboat with the others as he kept chewing on his bubble gum, seemingly the most relaxed out of the four. He didn't mind however this meeting would go and turned his gaze to the sea where endless waves splashed all about; leaving a brisk, salty taste in the air, which he would enjoy inhaling. That and the warmth of the sun bared down directly on them, though it was funny how a single wave could easily turn them over, leading the df users to their death. A pirate's life was a constant risk for your life, especially thsoe of devil fruit eaters, this was the main reason for going pirate, the excitement of risking life and death with every second they were on these boundless sea's.

Soon the wind would whip in their faces, due to the captain using her ability to speed up the travel and in mere moments had arrived at the enemy ship. Listening to the captain speak about not doing anything to rile them up, but smiled that they were given free rein to do what they wanted if they decided to attack. Letting the others head up first and would briefly look over his shoulder, checking on their own ship as he wanted to check the distance for if the need for a quick escape arose.