Nami blinked. It was obvious from her body language that Argilla really, really didn't want her to know what was going on, and Nami could respect that. What she didn't expect was Argilla to tell her in a few moments what was actually wrong.

She raised an eyebrow. They were just at breakfast, so unless Argilla despised cinnamon rolls - and was there anyone in the world that hated cinnamon rolls? - she had to be talking about something different.

The navigator took a few moments to ponder. "Hm, if you did happen to tell me that was what it was, then I might believe you. Unfortunately, while I wish I could sympathize with such a plight, I can't begin to understand." She shrugged. "Unless you're a vampire or something."