J is for jealous
Oh, no. He wasn't angry. No. He was just irritated by the heat, that's all. Yes, it's just the heat.
"Luffy, are you alright?"
The captain didn't even bother to look down at the ship's doctor. His stare was still focused on two figures huddled at the large table that held several maps. The ship's red-headed navigator was laughing, and Luffy felt like he wanted to jump on his older brother for making her act so.
He's not supposed to feel angry at his brother. No.
Perhaps some Tabasco sauce on his food would be fine. He should borrow at least three bottles later from Usopp.
For now, he would stay on close watch.