Mone stood on the edge of the execution platform with his kenbunshoku haki activated and keeping watch on any activity in its 30 meter range, waiting for anything that may cause him to act. Since he was a child the boy had had a slightly short temper, a trait that had only worsened through his travels. Experiencing the racism that many members of his race had grown accustommed to had only caused the young man to become paranoid and lash out at any perceived threat. Mone was too precious to put into harms way, he could not allow himself to be hurt or even threatened in any way. The buildings around the execution platform surrounded it in an almost perfect circular shape, with every building around it being around 35 meters away from it, save for the one directly behind the platform which was a meager 5 meters away from it. If Mone tried, he could easily make the leap from the platform to the building without even needing any help from the immensely powerful Yatagarasu bird.

The platform on which Mone now sat was incredibly high, being over 10 meters tall and made entirely of wood. Even with its great height, people below were able to see most everything that occurred on top of the square 5 meter by 5 meter platform. Obviously everyone looking directly at the platform was able to spot Mone, as he was now standing directly on the edge of the platform, just looking down at the people below. There were many thoughts going through the head of the young three eyed, thoughts of the many pirates who had been executed just a few meters behind where he stood, and of the marines who had captured them. Mone understood that he was standing in a place with a long history, a history that would probably have continuous additions long after his short visit to Logue town concluded.

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Mone certainly was a sight to see up on the execution platform in only his filthiest and most ragged underwear, and justifiably had the attention of almost every individual in the general vicinity of the platform. With his haki active, he could sense the basic emotions of every individual, and so he was very aware of the disgust that was felt by all around him. This did nothing to discourage him however, no, he actually felt better than he would otherwise. Their disgust meant that they were paying attention to the spectacle that was Mone, and the attention of others was the thing he craved most, even more than money. Thus, when an individual entered the range of his haki and directed their attention to Mone, he was more than a bit surprised when he detected from them more than a feeling of disgust, but also an element of... was it triumph? This strange individual seemed to have felt like they were victorious in seeing Mone in his underwear atop the platform, a sentiment that was just as strange to Mone as it would be to any normal person who was using their supernatural abilities of detection to gauge the reactions of a town's worth of people to them publicly showing off their underwear.

Because this individual had already proven themselves, at least in Mone's eyes, to be different from the rest of the people who were enjoying his display; the long legged man commanded special attention from the three eyed user of the Tori Tori no mi. Every step the individual took towards the execution platform was noticed by Mone, and he kept note of the man's every emotion, waiting for anything within the man's mind that could even be interpreted as killing intent. Though Mone was currently showing off his underwear to a large group of people, he still did not consider himself a pervert; in his mind he was just an entertainer and all other citizens of Logue town were his adoring fans, who should be grateful for the opportunity that he was presenting to them. This individual he now watched though, Mone could not identify him as anything more than a pervert, one that now had his eyes set on Mone's glorious package. The young three eyed male could tell that he had to be mindful of the pervert's every move, fearful that any moment where his attention was diverted elsewhere could become the pervert's time to strike.  

The man would not approach Mone though, stopping himself about 17 meters away from the bird zoan user, and simply staring as if he was waiting for something. Standing there, with his hands inside of the pockets on his expensive looking tuxedo, he made Mone more uncomfortable than anyone he had ever met before, and the young man had no idea why. From where he stood, the man towered over all passersby, so Mone was able to deduce that the man was much taller than even himself, meaning that it would be nearly impossible for him to make any sort of movement or gesture, even a simple one, without Mone noticing it. So Mone waited and watched, waiting for the pervert to make any sort of move, as he had no idea what the man's plan was or what he was capable of doing. It didn't matter to Mone what the man did, if he made any sort of movement Mone would be forced to act in what he believed to be his own self defense, ending the problem before it could even begin with no regards to whether or not the pedestrians in the area are affected. The moment the man in the tuxedo makes any movement that Mone perceives as a threat, which for the nervous three eyed applied to any particular movement, his fate would be sealed, as the execution platform would be instantly burned to nothing as the body of Mone became too hot for it to handle, and the heat that first surrounds his body would instantly be forced away from Mone's body, burning away anything, living or nonliving within the entire scope of his kenbunshoku haki, excluding of course the source of the heat, Mone's body. This attack would in no way aim to spare the life of the pervert in the tuxedo, as his destruction is the primary purpose of the event, and due to the nature of it, would be almost guaranteed.

Mone D. Nero was never, at any point in his life able to be considered a patient man, and at 23 years old he still has yet to get himself even near that point. And as a result of his impatience, Jonas would not even be able to spare himself by simply waiting him out. If Jonas wished to delay his plans for too long, Mone would be forced to execute his attack unprovoked, and as a result lose his ability to justify his actions even to himself. Mone waited for Jonas to give himself a reason to attack, but if Jonas preferred to simply allow Mone's own paranoia to fester to a point where he serves as his own source of provocation, then so be it. Either way, Mone was simply not in an appropriate state of mind to deal with individuals such as Jonas, and he was not willing to change. From the moment Jonas beared witness to the sight of Mone on the execution platform, his fate would be sealed at least in the three eyes of Mone.

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