Amy

She felt like she was being made fun of by this fishman. Her face became red as she began talking more furious and embarressed at the same time "I-i didnt do it for you." She poked out her toungh at the fishman and looked away from him while folding her arms over each other. The redness on her face died down a bit as she began eating the meat again little by little. 

Amy felt thirsty so she stood up with her mug in one hand to take the mead out of the barrel. Placing her mug into the barrel and raising it up again when it was quarter filled. She sat back down looking at both the other two to see that everyone enjoyed it 'What is so good about this stuff' she tough and looked down into her mug to see a yellow liquid. The mead was dancing around in her mug when she was slowly shaking it around. It didnt look so tasty but she atleast needed to try she dipped her finger in it and taste the yellow liquid "Did you make it yourself." She took a small sip from her mug, it did taste good she couldnt denie that, but what was it that she was drinking. 

She placed the big piece of flesh and the mug next to her in the sand "Thats enough for me" The chunk of shark only had some small bites taken out of it, but the quarter mug of mead was almost finished. The fishman began talking again but she only angled her head in confusion "Hu..." How can they know she was there even tough they didnt see her. The pirate was talking about some sort of ability or something called Haki. Amy still didnt really understand but it was a bit more clear now. Suddenly the pirate stood up and wanted to duel the fishman out of the blue again. Amy did feel some excitement coming up inside her, she wanted to see them fight they both looked pretty strong.