Makoto watched the exchange with a look of awe on her face. She was in the presence of true pirates. And it was amazing. And from what she could tell, most of them had some sort of Devil Fruit power. She had to hand it to Yu, he had a good hold on his temper. If he had been any regular old pirate then he might have started a fight, a fight with a powerful enemy. Then the rum barrel was brough out, and Makoto was reminded of her hunger and thirst. She dwould have loved a glass, but remembered she wasn't a member of this crew, and she wasn't really a guest either. She was more like a hitchhiker. It would be impolite to take any without it being offered to her first. 

She looked over at the strange female character, her awe and amazement growing, not only beautiful, but powerful too. And the two people she brought along, must be her strongest men. Maybe a form of intimidation or something.