Back then before all of this happened. While patrolling, I told Roger about a secret code for no particular reason.
"If I say, 'Pull out the secret weapon' while there is no imminent danger, you will be secreting the honey from your scorpion tip like before and pour it to your palm, understand?"
"Is there even a situation where we do that?" Roger tilted her head back then.
"Who knows."
And at this moment, Roger had just performed that.
"B-bastard, what in the City's name are you placing on that palm of yours!?"
"Huh, you couldn't discern it? It is that, you know, ho—"
