[Smoker could tell the mood shift. The mischievous "I want attention," from what he'd taken as pure piracy before. His eyes narrowed all the same time and he carefully moved Portgas' wrist away. It needed to be something serious, but most of them would completely destroy the brat's mood.\
[He smirked instead and moved to nip the brat's earblobe, whispering in a smooth tone:] You should be more concerned about what I won't do, should you find out.
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[He smirked instead and moved to nip the brat's earblobe, whispering in a smooth tone:] You should be more concerned about what I won't do, should you find out.