[No matter what Akainu said, what the newspapers and reports said, what his peers mumbled when they heard of him--Coby had never been the type of person to view Kuzan as an evil man. Having met the man before, he never thought anything negative... Except for a few grimaces at how awkwardly he could sleep.
He sat down next to the man he presumed to be the former admiral, not quite noticing he was up a leg and down numerous scars. Coby held an umbrella over Kuzan's head as he slept, waiting patiently. He hadn't exactly intended on speaking to him, but considered his gesture to be one of respect--from one upholder of justice to another.
It was awkward, given that Coby was seated on top of the fountain itself if only to actually reach the behemoth's head.]
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He sat down next to the man he presumed to be the former admiral, not quite noticing he was up a leg and down numerous scars. Coby held an umbrella over Kuzan's head as he slept, waiting patiently. He hadn't exactly intended on speaking to him, but considered his gesture to be one of respect--from one upholder of justice to another.
It was awkward, given that Coby was seated on top of the fountain itself if only to actually reach the behemoth's head.]