Jakub was wearing his usual attire, A V-neck red ringer, white shirt with brown knee-length and brown boots, he decided to don sunglasses today as it looked hot outside. As Jakub walked down the quiet street, which was strange for a popular city, he felt the heat beating down on him which was perfect, not only for his complexion, but also for his Devil Fruit abilities. The further he walked, the quieter it seemed to become, until he heard a boy shouting, it was a boy for sure but had a high tone to it, similar to girl. Jakub had to check out the noise due to how few people he saw.

He turned round the next corner to find that he had come upon a beach, a lovely one at that, he saw a couple of people hanging out, he peeked just past the corner to make sure they didn't see him coming. It didn't seem like there were anymore people around, Jakub started to put on a creepy grin, but quickly changed it to a friendly smile. The young thief left the ground he was standing down and jumped onto the cloud sand, he decided to introduce himself and steal all their stuff when they aren't looking. He slipped off his boots and put them to one side on the cloud.

"Hello there! It's nice to meet you all, I'm new here, I actually seem to have gotten lost, do you think you could show me the way to getting to the upper yard? I'm having some trouble finding it,"

The young man chuckled lightly giving off friendliness and an overall joyous impression, as well as a kind of airhead personality, luckily Jakub was an excellent liar and so it came off as genuine, while hiding cruel thoughts. Hopefully they would take him on their ship as they looked like a Pirate crew, a stupid one at that, if he got on board, it would be such easy pickings and they wouldn't even know.

SLP:

As Jakub came closer and closer, the man started drawing his weapon, maybe he already saw through him? No, there's no way that can be possible. Before Jakub freaked out he quickly gained some rational thinking back and looked back at the man with an innocent smile.

Jakub didn't expect a sudden outburst from the man, especially with that kind of question, while the thief had lost his composure and cool for a second time, he quickly recovered and continued his grin, and simply answered in a panicking fasion,

"No... No one sent me, and you're right, I'm not a Winged. Actu-"

Before Jakub could finish his sentence, the man behind the red haired youngster hit him with what looked like a palm, it probably stung a little, via that gesture, Jakub could tell that they travelled together and were possibly part of a crew, the man then went on talking about a friend dying or something or other. The old man seemed very eager to get money from Jakub as he seemed to call him a customer and offered him a 'Waver', whatever that was. Jakub usually disliked people that only seemed to care about money, but still could see from their point of view and so didn't hate them, the old guy probably had his reason but Jakub still cringed a bit.

"Listen, I'm not here to bu-"

Before Jakub could finish telling the old man that he wasn't going to buy anything, he was instantly pulled away from the spot he was standing to some rickety old shack with a sign that contained the words 'Dial' and 'Waver', both of those terms held no meaning to Jakub as he had never heard them before nevermind seeing one.

The man then inquired about what the young thief would want, now Jakub was getting agitated and started to show on his face but had to calm down, at least with this, he could steal the 'Wavers', whatever they were. The young man simply looked in the store, they looked a little weird as they were small and could fit no more than one person. He needed to inquire about them and what they are able to do.

"Um excuse me, but what are Wavers exactly? And what do they do?"

Jakub showed a quizzical expression to show that he was interested but wasn't too interested as that may just give off suspicion, of course, Jakub never intended buy one but to steal it, how he was gonna do that was a mystery but he preferred to get information first and then plan out the course of action and so, had to make sure not to miss anything the wrinkly old man said and at the same time, had to look at his surroundings for any openings he may have to steal out of site.

SLP:

The decrepit old man went to explain the whole 'wavers' and 'dial' shindig to Jakub, however, Jakub still seemed confused about the dials, wondering how conch shells are able to power a small vehicle, this all seemed difficult for Jakub to wrap his head around. He decided to leave the questions for later and simply looked around the shop, looking for any gaps in security (if there was any). Everything seemed mostly clear. Jakub suddenly heard a smack, it sounded painful and would probably cause bruising with that force, a few seconds later, a man with a swollen and red cheek came out the back door, followed behind him what looked like a young boy with long hair, he seemed a lot younger than the other two and looked pretty innocent for a Pirate.

The old man asked the two boys question and they seemed like a pair of troublemakers to Jakub, the boys answered in unison with what seemed like a swollen mouth answer, pronouncing words without certain letters annoyed Jakub due to his OCD in writing and speaking, he had to ignore the urge as to hopefully get along and steal later when they least expect it. Jakub suddenly realised an even greater plan, he could perhaps convince the captain of the crew to take him on board and then he could make off with their riches, Jakub was very proud of this plan so had to act nicely.

The red-haired man must have seen through him as he looked Jakub with a watchful eye. He then exclaimed the word "Radar", this of course wasn't recognisable to Jakub and perhaps the young man only spoke in singular words, if so then he would annoy the young thief a lot. This however was broken when he started explaining that he was able to hear heartbeats and could tell when someone was lying, Jakub didn't believe a word but was cautious and decided to answer questions honestly, the first question was easy to answer, except that Jakub had to back up as the red-haired man was coming close to him,

"W-well, I-I actually just randomly found the beach, I-I-I mean I did-didn't expect people here, so it was all a misunderstanding,"

Jakub whispered. The next question came as a surprise, surely he didn't expect Jakub to be a Slaver, this did frustrate Jakub but it kept it mostly in his mind, the red-haired man definitely could not read his mind. The thief was about to answer when a beautiful women came out from the back, she looked pretty beat up and seemed to have trouble standing up. She then came to Jakub's aid and winked at him, His perverted nature started to take over and he lost concentration for a moment, but snapped back into reality when the young man started to rush out the shop. Jakub walked outside and stood with his feet in the sand.

"Hey! Where are you going?"

Jakub inquired to him, wanting to know what he was going to do, maybe call the Marines? Jakub started to worry and started to wonder outside towards the fiery red-head.

SLP:

The once fearsome, strong and calm red-haired pirate simply dropped onto the sand, and began to shout at the top lungs, his voice hearing loud and clear in Jakub's ear, Jakub thought about what could possibly have gotten him so angry, maybe someone took his stuff? Maybe someone stole his boat? His answer soon came as he looked at a beautiful red coloured jacket, under it was something quite large, larger than your everyday objects anyways.

Jakub slowly approached the upset captain and tried to tap his shoulder, to try and reason with him. Out of nowhere came a question that Jakub was not prepared for and suddenly flinched, Jakub in a kind of slow voice but calm at the same time.

"Um... Jakub, Jakub v. Dalias sir... I hate to be rude, but what is your name? It seems natural for you to tell me yours, although you don't have to."

The young man kept his hands out in front in case of any sudden movements, however, the man on the sand didn't seem like he wanted to attack, Jakub decided to keep his guard up in case he got rash.

"You... probably don't want me asking you this, but who does that jacket belong to? A-and whats under it?"

This wasn't a wise thing to ask, Jakub knew this full well but also wanted to understand the situation more, he couldn't stand it if someone was killed, especially a dear friend to someone.