garp would do this.
ace perked up from his plate, staring at the entrance to the galley.
'whats wrong, ace,' rakuyo asked, placing his spoon down.
'dunno, thought i heard whistling.'
rakuyo nodded, 'yeah dont worry about it, it's probably pops going over stephan's training.'
'he trains stephen? i thought you only did that for humans,' ace cocked his head, slowly spooning soup into his mouth.
'ace.'
'oh hey marco, whats up!'
'we need to get you a better grandfather yoi.'
ace waved the phoenix off and continued eating. now if only he could get thatch to make tortillas, or pick up limón at the next port.