"No." Zoro repeated in a calm but firm voice. "I'm not going shopping with you."
The vein in Nami's forehead twitched and her face was turning red. "If you don't come with me I'm going to raise your debt by three-hundred percent!" She threatened.
Zoro shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly. "Go a head and raise it. You probably were going to do that anyway. I don't care. Get some else to be your pack mule for the day, 'cause I don't feel like dealing with you today." He told her.
Though his voice remained calm there was now an angry glint in his eyes that clearly said leave me the hell alone. Any sane person who saw this look would have walked away then and there. As we all know, Nami wasn't sane. Evidence of this was that she ignored Zoro's evil death glare of doom. "You're coming with me Zoro!" She yelled at him.
"No. I'm. Not." Zoro practically growled through clenched teeth.
"Yes! You! Are!" Nami yelled back at him.
"No! I'm! Not!" he repeated loudly.
"Why are you being so stubborn about this?" She yelled back at him.
"Arrgghhh!" Zoro yelled so loudly that people a mile away from the island's shore heard him and turned in his general direction in wonder, confusion, and slight fear. "I'm not dealing with this today!" He shouted as he shoved past Nami with such force that she fell flat her butt on the deck, before he stomped off angrily towards the men's quarters, leaving a shocked and furious Nami in his wake.