[ Despite the air of fierceness hanging in the smile he gives her, Nami feels herself relaxing at his response, exhaling a breath she hadn't been aware she was holding as she nods along with that assessment, right up until he calls her fierce and leaves her chuckling quietly. ]

I don't know about fierce. The maps and charts I drew for Arlong helped him hurt a lot of people. [ Something she'll make peace with in time, but for now– ]

If I'm xiao jie, what do I call you?