[At least with Shanks, he knows the red haired idiot wouldn't actually use sea stone on him -- at least not while he's in his right mind. He sighs a little, testing the restraints just to feel the pressure against his wrists.]

Of course. I always let you know when I don't like something, don't I? [Buggy is a world class complainer!] But sometimes getting pushed is fun...

[He'll let Shanks know when he really hates something though.

And frankly, knives just aren't as fun when you can't be cut, when you don't really bleed anymore.

He tips his head back when a hand moves to his neck, giving his most brilliant grin and winking.]

See if you can make it where I can't even think. [An impressive feat for someone who is also a world class overthinker...]