Mitsuki glanced back at him, raising an eyebrow in curiosity. He couldn't let this one get hurt. He recognized the Zoan instantly. He'd be torn apart by the Marines if they ever captured him. His eyes trailed back to the trio facing off against them, their entourage behind them. "That's assuming they'd be a risk to me," he replied. "But if it makes you feel better, pick one. The other two are mine."

Baku twitched as he watched the two of them converse, seemingly uncaring towards the Captain and his two Commanders. "Hibiki. Shoot them. Now. I've had enough of their foolishness," he growled, his anger barely contained.