Satoru couldn't help but allow a small smile to form on his lips as their apparent captain had decided to awkwardly announce his trust of him. Well, it wasn't like he had a lot of choice in the matter right now anyway. After all, of all the people here, he was probably the only one who had any kind of real medical know-how. Although he did have to admit one thing: this guy was definitely very lucky. He had managed to come to that bar at a time where all five of them were present at the same time, each of which fit a particular role. He chuckled at the thought.

If he didn't know any better, he'd have assumed that this whole thing had truly been coordinated by some higher power.

"I was always taught that a patient is a patient, no matter what the circumstances. So you won't have to worry about me. Once I'm well-stocked, you should be fine." He paused at that, though, as something crept into his mind. "Er...as long as it's not impossible to recover from of course."

From there on, he continued to merely enjoy the sea, not saying much to any of his other crew members unless he was spoken to himself. And this, of course, included the captain making a speech about their supposed unity. He remained silent as he called to them, but he smiled regardless. He was certainly with them...but he simply wasn't very vocal about it. Of course, that could change at the drop of a hat if it turned out they were no different than crews similar to those Rustsilver Pirates.

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As soon as Asus had said that there was an island ahead, Satoru returned to the deck from the berth deck where he had set himself up beside the stairway for swift access. When they finally pulled into the port, Satoru was not surprised to find it seemingly completely abandoned. After all, they had set a pirate flag up on their way here. Perhaps one day, he could see that initial reaction change.

"It can't be helped," Satoru commented to Lenwood as he approached the side of the ship, ready to make his way down onto the dock. "Pirates aren't exactly popular. They'll probably avoid us like the plague. Which will probably make getting supplies a bit annoying." He then let out a small sigh. "Well either way, I can't be a proper doctor if I have no supplies, so I'll have to see what I can find." He looked at Lenwood inquisitively. "I don't know how these things are usually done, but I suppose I should ask first. That alright with you, Captain?" 

Of course, in the end, he needed to keep an eye out for anything he could keep on him to use for his Devil's Fruit ability. If he could keep a sturdy material the size of his palm on him at all times, he would be able to use that at will. And that would no doubt come in handy if fights were going to break out as commonly as he expected them to. Wood and stone were common enough, but they were also some of the easiest materials to break if things came down to it. He needed to keep his eyes peeled for anything...sturdier.