The dancing man caught the den-den mushi with both hands, but despite the yelling coming from it, he shrugged and tossed it overboard. Then Abigail addressed him, to which he responded with a smile, while reaching into one of his pockets despite his handcuffs, and pulled out a small key. [color=fff200]"Treant! Treant! He's the big cheese around here! Everyone knows Treant! He runs the slave trade, the slave trade! White swan Treant, with a bounty of 126 million berries! Ahaha!"[/color] With that, he unlocked his cuffs, and let them slam against the deck of the ship, rubbing his wrists slowly. [color=f26522]"He's going to be very mad,"[/color] He said, pulling a few wanted posters out of his deep right pocket. [color=f7941d]"They don't have a picture of him, but hey! Here it is,"[/color] He said peturbed, throwing one of the wanted posters towards Abigail. He looked at the next wanted poster for a moment, and then back at Abigail, before smiling even wider.

[color=8dc73f]"OH, I KNOW YOU! I KNOW YOU, ABIGAIL!"[/color] He shouted, dancing around happily.