"You didn't , but it can as well be used as a barcode" He responded with a nonchalant voice. Cracker wasn't seeking revenge - not on the Vinsmokes at least. It was his mother's command to betray them and with her gone, he no longer held any grudge against Ichiji.

He turned his head a little to the right in order to look at his arm. Truthfully, he never paid much attention to Ichiji, so his tattoo went ignored at first. As for the last time they've met, Ichiji was mainly dressed in suits which covered his arm.

A smirk appeared on his face at his remark. Cracker knew the other was only trying to mess with him. " Yes, quite surprised you remember " He chuckled upon seeing his frown. " Don't expect me to tell you apart. You all look the same and are named after numbers "

He would roll his pink orbs , folding his arms at Ichiji's words. " Charlotte Cracker, one of the Sweet Commanders. Unfortunately, I don't remember losers either. So what was your name again ? Sanji ? "

" It is disgusting , just like you ... Tch wait... don't tell me you don't even remember who I am "

" That's the worst thing I've ever seen. As exepected from a Vinsmoke , you all lack culinary taste "