Lesis gave a squint to with one of his eyes when he felt Faleece's hand on his `fro. His eyes widened when suddenly...Faleece...she started to fly! She was ascending to the sk- oh wait no, someone grabbed her by her collar...no other than... "A-...marine?" He'd say taking a single step back, wondering what a marine would have to do with A woman like Faleece other than arresting and tossing her into a insane asylum. He cocked his head, figuring he'd overhear exactly what it was she was involved with a marine for, when suddenly he remembered what Faleece had only just said. "Wait...no...She already told me! she's being shipped off to the grandline! by the marines?...Faleece is a marine?" He said to himself, not only in a low volume but neither Faleece nor the marine probably cared enough to even pay attention to what he was saying at this point...Before he knew it, the enigma that was Faleece was being carried away..even now she was giving her regards to Lesis. He waved away to her briefly watching her fade away until the day he'd finally see her again. "Madam' Faleece..."

Present Time...

"....My Damn..." Lesis said to himself, sitting in a bar on loguetown. He has changed a bit since then, instead of a kung fu gi he wore some custom dress clothes, with a short red tie and a jacket that exposed his bare chest. His afro wasn't as round as it was when he was 13, it was much more...slanted oddly. With his arms folded he looked to the cieling. "4 years and I'm still in the blues....Faleece is going to have my ass for this..." He stood up and stretched. "gahh...Well...at least I learned a bit about this devil fruit...I shouldn't waste anymore time here though, I'll have to make some money to get into the grandline!"