[It's very lucky that Baren's already seen hell in the form of battlefields and war torn towns. Maybe a few months ago he would've been more on edge, but this time he finds himself curious. There's a quirk of his brow coupled with the offering of one filled wine glass.]

I know him.

[he'd do anything for zoro that's not the fuckin point]

But since when do I give enough of a shit about what other people do to lecture them?

[at least the answer to that is - well, never. For all his superficial judgement and nose wrinkling, Baren's never been the type to tell another person how to live their life.]

So chill out, pussy cat.