I wouldn't know. [He's not like the other plunderers out at sea. No bold claims about his feats and conquests. If anything it's quite the opposite, stopping just short of being judgemental. He's not one of those sluts, though he doesn't care what hedonistic pursuits everyone else is engaged in. He simply picks and chooses whom he wishes to spend his time with, and how.
Shanks has got him on his hands and knees, just about, looming over the redhead casting half a long shadow over the tiles and floor. Golden orbs peering down at those half-hidden eyes like a quiet cat watching Shanks not squirm.]
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Shanks has got him on his hands and knees, just about, looming over the redhead casting half a long shadow over the tiles and floor. Golden orbs peering down at those half-hidden eyes like a quiet cat watching Shanks not squirm.]
I don't touch other men like this.