As Angelo shot his gun, Marc suppressed his reflexes to take cover as it was a part of the morning routine. On his first morning on the ship he had made a bit of a fool of himself as he immediately had jumped for cover and pulled his gun. Nowadays Angelo's morning shot was more of an annoyance than a threat to Marc. Still, he toyed with the idea of booby trapping the Cannon area to see how much Angelo would appreciate it if Marc put his own skills to work to 'make everyone alert'. There was a great spot near the door for...

His train of thought was interrupted as a man fell out of a closet it the kitchen. He glanced over to see an obviously drunk man claiming ownership of the ship. Marc shook his head and continued with his breakfast, listening to the flirting of Flynn, Angelo's mock complaining and general conversations. When the captain started speaking to her crew about the change of plans, Marc started to mentally make a check-list of the components of the ship he wanted to make sure were in working order before setting sail. 

He turned towards Sierra to give a quick recap of Abigail's plan. "We've found ourselves a new navigator sleeping in one of the closets... We're setting sail for the Grand Line in two hours, so everything has to be ready by then." As Marc stood up from his chair he turned his attention to the cook. "Thanks for the breakfast, Simona, it was delicious as usual." He finished his drink in one gulp and headed up to deck to do his morning inspection.