[Quixotic. Oh goodness, she missed Robin. What a sharp mind, she's entirely amused at how quickly she figured it out. Honestly, she got it quicker than Crocodile personally did, but that's not something she's going to bring up to her. She enjoys her company, but a girl has to protect her own fragile ego too. And what a foil she provides, cool and unimpressed and absolutely nerve-wracking to the waiter.

Just what she likes.]

And he's hauling my luggage and doing errands as a nine to five. I even had him carrying Baby for me. [The mental image alone gets that distinctive laugh out of her, a remnant of her time when she suffered in the male body that was once her prison. It's in a woman's tone now, but it's still the same cold chuckle.] Can you imagine what he might be thinking? Does he take me for a fool? [She doesn't even think to explain Baby, for now the sleeping toy bananawani will stay out of sight. She's not going to wrangle a sleeping monster out of his carrier purse.]