[he doesn't feel like justifying himself at that point so there's no reply. The long pause afterword, no more questions, gives Zoro time to slowly come to realize that maybe this place is a bit of a mess and he should really do something about that. Luffy's out and about (for now...) so he's alone in this quest, argh.
So when he hears the door and the familiar voice, Zoro is in the kitchen, hastily scrambling to cram as much fast-food refuse into a trash bag as he can. It's already over-full but dammit if he can just fit one more pizza box...
Uh.
[Yo, cook. You see nothing, certainly not a twitch of deeply-suppressed emotion to hear that call. There sure wasn't a weird feeling deep in the pit of his stomach at I'm home, no sir, not here.]
[action forever]
So when he hears the door and the familiar voice, Zoro is in the kitchen, hastily scrambling to cram as much fast-food refuse into a trash bag as he can. It's already over-full but dammit if he can just fit one more pizza box...
Uh.
[Yo, cook. You see nothing, certainly not a twitch of deeply-suppressed emotion to hear that call. There sure wasn't a weird feeling deep in the pit of his stomach at I'm home, no sir, not here.]