"Color of the boat? I don't know, I just don't like brown for a boat. I guess it just reminds me of every other boat I've seen and I'm sort of amazing so... I like to stand out. I suppose there is nothing wrong with the color. Maybe it will grow on me. Maybe we can decide on a new color when we get back from Skypiea." The Pirate Captain admitted while considering everything that was happening. The young man grinned over at Harley and Dai then gave the pair a smirk. "You said she holds thirty people?That's very impressive. It's even more impressive that you have been sailing this on your own, but now that we are here, make sure to put Mashyuu to work... That bum." Harley added then shot Mashyuu a death like glare. A cold chill ran down Mashyuu's spine and he gave everyone the weakest smile he had ever given.
"If it's all the same to you, I think I'd rather keep that as a meeting spot for the crew. I sort of really like the fact that you have kept it open to whoever you decide to bring on your ship. It's a really nice gesture." Mashyuu admitted while looking back at the office space. "How many decks are on the ship? Do you have any cannons or spear launchers on the vessel?" Harley already figured it would be impossible to row and that had her a bit worried. A moment later the pair of Mashyuu and Harley wandered down the steps of the trap door towards the second deck of the ship.
The duo waited for Dai to get comfortable but didn't say a word about him being a Fishman, honestly because they didn't care. Harley had treated all sorts of people in her time and like Mashyuu said earlier, he was a slave and a had wings, who was he to judge? "It's for sure roomy, lots of space to figure things out. So.. what's next? Oh how are we on supplies? Do we need to get anything before we take off?"