"Somewhere between running around and eating tigers, bears, water buffalo, giant pythons, and whatever else lived in the mountains where he grew up, eh."

Marco just shrugged, "I trust your judgement." They're pirates after all. Marco rarely gave orders, and he rarely even bothered with instructions. Half of the time they would be ignored, and the other half of the time they would need to be flexible and change to new unpredictable circumstances. And with Ace as a captain, anything could happen.