Well, it made camouflage really difficult. [A little dryly, sipping his drink meditatively.] But it made it easier to hunt.

I...don't know. [Koby looks down into the melting dregs of ice, slowly stirring them with his straw.] I think it could? I think all kinds of terrible things could happen, actually.

I overthink. [Glancing over at Usopp, head tilted to one side.] You know? I worry about the worst possible scenario and turn it over in my head until I've figured out what I'll do if it happens, then I move onto the next-worst possible scenario.