Immediately, Brooke was greeted by Arata. The boy zipped up to his face, not at all scared of his skeletal appearance. "BROOOOOK!" the boy exclaimed, jumping up and down. "You came to see me?! That's awesome, A pirate came to my house! You never come over, I always have to findyouwheneverIcomeovertoseeyoualmostlikeyouhidefromme-"

Brook put a skeletal finger up to Arata's mouth. "Slow down, my boy."

Arata put his hands up behind his head, giving a large smile, "Sorry!"

Arata had eaten the Sonic Sonic fruit in his youth. As a result, he could move at the speed of sound and Brook assumed he could also create sonic booms and things of that nature. He thought the boy was a bit too... immature, to be trained by him or Franky, so he never got around to asking about it

At this time, Arata's elder sister Ayumi came to the door. She always accompanied Arata for his own protection. "Good Evening, Brook."

Brook tipped his hat to her. "Good Evening to you as well, Miss Ayumi. I came to see if the two of you would like to join a pirate crew."

Mist had deconstructed both of the pistols, recreating them with flame and lightning dials, as well as mana dials. Finishing the last bit of welding required, he loaded the guns and took a test shot at the nearby mountain wall with the flame gun. The recoil was so fierce that Mist's arm jerked back as if he were elbowing someone behind himself, a sharp pop resonating from his shoulder. The bullet itself rocketed out at the speed of sound, a glimpse of flame being the first indication that a bullet was indeed fired. The second indication being a crater of 3 inches in circumference left in the mountainside. Mist stood in awe, rotating his shoulder cuff. A 13 millimeter bullet created a 3 inch crater. Mist walked over to inspect it better, finding that the crater was 2 inches in depth, and the bullet itself had penetrated a few inches deeper through the mountain. He couldn't retrieve it from there, so he backed up again to his original position and fired from the lightning infused gun. The recoil was virtually non-existant, even less than a regular gun would have. Watching the bullet move was like seeing a lightning strike, electricity trailing behind a bullet with a light blue aura. The bullet hit the mountain, but didn't make a crater. Instead, it dug through as if the mountain wasn't in it's way to begin with. Mist approached the hole, looking through. Even with his devil fruit enhanced eyes, he couldn't tell how deep the bullet had went... until he saw a spot of light down the thin tunnel. The bullet had bored a hole all the way through the mountain. Mist looked at the gun, then put it down and backed away slowly. He looked over at Giru, who was still meditating. Even so, his tentacles were moving quite rapidly. He was learning to use them.

"YOHOHOHOHO! I'm back, everyone! Mist, a moment please."

Two new crewmates before setting out sounded like a good idea. Especially a medic and a shipwright. Of course, it was Giru's decision whether or not to bring them aboard. Mist conveyed this to Brooke before returning to his workbench. Arata and Ayumi would have to wait until Giru came out of his trance.