"Don't feel bad Will, I wasn't invited either. Seems our captain just likes running off to party on his own. I just so happened to wake up needing to piss and saw him head out is all." He said, smirking towards the young, first mate. "Now then, on to what our dear friend here is asking for. So you entered a tournament, again without telling us, in order to get a fruit, which would take away your ability to swim. And you want us, the two fighters of your crew, to help you get this fruit. How? Enter the contest ourselves? Join you as a team? Eliminate people before the tourney?" Fury said, pushing himself off of the railing and tossing his cup aside. "Look, Zanji, I get that you are out here doing your thing, being a pirate, free and wild and all that. But you really need to work on your communication skills pal. We need more than what ya been giving us lately. A crew is supposed to protect their captain, how can we do that if the captain keeps every thing secret?" Fury said, stepping right up to the captain, face to face. "Before I agree to help you, and I think Will should do this too, you owe us an apology, for making it incredibly difficult to do our bloody jobs as a crew. Then, after that, you need to lay out a plan of exactly what you want from us in this little tournament, and exactly what might come up. Only after hearing all of that will I agree to help ya, maybe."