[Oh, Sam's got his eye on them, no doubt. He's wondering if Nami's got an eye out for them herself. She's a pirate, after all. She'll know trouble in a bar when she sees it. He glances sparingly. Just cautious, for now. They look like a pain in the ass waiting, but he also knows jumping into a fight outright isn't the natural order.]
Oh, well. You know. I get them on the job usually.
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Oh, well. You know. I get them on the job usually.
Bar fights, sparingly.