[He turns his head slightly to shoot her a look. That tone just triggers all sorts of Pavlovian responses in him, not a single one of them comforting.
But instead of running for the hills (or the surrounding ocean, as it were), Zoro just shakes his head in response. There's something wrong here but he can't quite put his finger on it...] It's nothing.
[He walks over to Nami, eying her carefully.] Are you ok?
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But instead of running for the hills (or the surrounding ocean, as it were), Zoro just shakes his head in response. There's something wrong here but he can't quite put his finger on it...] It's nothing.
[He walks over to Nami, eying her carefully.] Are you ok?