"Long enough," Smoker growled irritably. He could have been nicer to the new recruits, they were still in basic training even with other-world experience but his temper was wearing thin and the more they were around the less he tried to be gentle, realizing how far they were from being truly prepared to handle the chaos and violence of the Grand Line.

He turned and paused before yelping like a flustered father about his daughter going around half naked, "THAT'S your sparring clothes?!" He was used to Tashigi who preferred jeans like him and a denim jacket except on Summer Islands and they were nearing a fall island right now to examine it for Rinali's Mid-Autumn festival.