Chopper’s brow creased as he thought silently to himself. Robin and Nami were out of control. They had to be stopped. Robin told him that she was only doing to him what he could do to her. But he was out of ideas.
He didn’t want to make her cry. But he did want her to suffer. Just a little bit. He bit his lip in concentration. He could call in a favour from Keimie and set them up with a couple of humiliating outfits for them. Of course he could turn everything around and have her worship him. He bit his lip before smirking and calling Robin into the surgery.
Robin assumed she’d simply been called in to satisfy Chopper’s whim. For a brief moment she wondered if Nami was to be present too. She knocked on the door and folded her arms awaiting him to invite her in. No dice.