Well, Nami couldn't be blamed for assuming Zoro didn't know anything about money. After all, the man had managed to rack up a considerable debt in the time they'd spent together as nakama, and Nami rarely, if ever, hesitated to educate Zoro on his debt. She fixed him with a steady glance. "You could have fooled me - I don't have to remind you of the money you owe me, do I?" Her lips turned up into a little smile. Of course, she probably never would collect on the debt, but that matter had become something she could dangle over the swordsman's head whenever she felt like it.

Regarding the rod, Nami simply looked from Usopp to Luffy. "I don't care whose clothes rod I get. I'm most concerned with taking as little time as possible, finding Sanji-kun, and going down."

She'd ask later for more information about this 'alchemy' - the subject had her interest piqued. But the navigator figured she'd have plenty of time to ask that on the way, and right now she was getting rather impatient and antsy.

Nami looked around, raising her voice just enough. "Sanji-kun~ Sanji-kuuun!" She looked at the green-headed man beside her. "Zoro, help me call for him while Luffy and Usopp do what they need to do in their rooms." Of course, that meant while Luffy stuffed his mouth with fruit and Usopp got her a weapon. "Saaaanji-kuuun!"

Hopefully some combination of Nami's voice and Zoro's insults would either excite or anger the chef enough to draw him to the scene.