(oh damn sorry, I didn’t know that- sorry. Lemme try again? Or na?)
“Damn doffy” Shoki’s voice comes in from above.
”when are you ever going to take that annoying pink thing off? Your fashion sense is…”
She holds in a laugh. “It’s questionable”
(Again, I’m sorry! I didn’t know and I’m used to doing first person. Sorry again!)
A voice addressed him from above. Rare, for Doflamingo was a tall man. He did not crane his neck to see. A GOD like him would only ever look UP to admire the beauty of the sky. He already knew that the person speaking to him was not beautiful. Another rarity, in fact. But not in a good way. It was highly uncommon for him to be insulted. One didn't simply walk up to a KING ( or a GOD ) and show bad manners.
He would not engage with something so petty. His fashion sense was, of course, not for anyone but HIMSELF. It was HE who liked to dress this way, and others would find his style sublime, because the clothes he wore were on his divine body. This stranger was clearly making a desperate attempt at receiving attention.
Perhaps he would have Gladius deal with this person later.
