Satoru looked on as the entire group seemed to leave the bar almost immediately upon the young man's suggestion. So, it seemed like they were all together then, for better or for worse. He smiled slightly at the thought. He could hardly believe that he was actually going through with this. He cast a glance to the side, noticing the Marines starting to approach the bar already. "Wow...that's faster than their usual response times," he murmured under his breath.

He kept his head low, trying to avoid any sign of detection from any of the marines. The last thing he wanted was for them to find out that he'd joined a crew already. In fact, he wanted to make sure he went undetected for as long as possible. He definitely didn't want anybody to know just what crew he had decided to join so soon.

He approached the boat that their apparent captain had led them to. It was...not quite what he had expected. Clearly, this was just a small and temporary ship. This thing would probably never last too long out there in the rough seas of the Grand Line. He put his first foot forward...then stopped himself. He couldn't help but hesitate; he was about to enter a world he knew nothing of. For the first time, he'd be stepping out of a comfortable, routine life and into one that was less predictable. But a few seconds later, he smiled to himself.

"...Sounds like fun," he murmured under his breath again. He then continued his walk, stepping quickly onto the ship. "Alright, ready to sail." he announced toward the girl who stood ready to cut the rope that anchored them to the port.