Ok, listen.

Had I not been fighting off the mother of all headaches, had I not been fucking violated by what I figure was my fledgling Haki going haywire at the wrong moment, had it been any other second of our trip or any other place, it would have been fine.

I would have shot Peter-guy full of enough holes he would make a better sponge than worm food, kicked his teeth in just for my own satisfaction, then scattered the pieces of his corpse on the doorsteps of all the Human Shops on the island as a warning to whoever tried that shit next.

As it stands, I

was

fighting that headache, I

was

backhanded by my own bullshit Haki, and it

was

that second at that place, so it was decidedly not fine.

It 's disgusting how easy it is.