Portgas, I'm pretty sure a skeleton and angel can no more reproduce than you and I can.
[Smoker goes quiet for a moment, puts some of the french toast on, and then just hugs Ace very tightly.] You wouldn't. You were able to handle StrawHat and I think most people would have killed him a billion times over. You're Whitebeard's son. Through and through. That means you'd be a fine father if you ever want to be. Because you know how to better than you think. And I'll help. [Nudges his head to Ace's.] Puppy first.
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Portgas, I'm pretty sure a skeleton and angel can no more reproduce than you and I can.
[Smoker goes quiet for a moment, puts some of the french toast on, and then just hugs Ace very tightly.] You wouldn't. You were able to handle StrawHat and I think most people would have killed him a billion times over. You're Whitebeard's son. Through and through. That means you'd be a fine father if you ever want to be. Because you know how to better than you think. And I'll help. [Nudges his head to Ace's.] Puppy first.