C430 No!
Mark was shaking with rage.
He huddled in a corner, refusing to speak for the longest time.
"Come on, come on, no more anger," Cello Everett said, patting Mark's head to console him. "One of these days, I'll get you a Devil Fruit to eat."
"Really?" Mark's mood lifted instantly, and he leaped to his feet.
Cello Everett just shook his head, a look of resignation on his face.
"I know, I know
