[Sure enough, as soon as she moves, a massive axe travels in an wide arc, smashing through the seat she had been on a moment ago. Akira hops up, allowing it to pass under him.]

Guys, look. I know you don't like newcomers, but I've TECHNICAllY been here before. So I'm not really a newcomer at all!

[When the axe comes down, he dashes in, grabbing it by the neck. He twists the man's wrist, which turns the axe, at which point he starts smashing it against his face.]

You...guys...are not...listening...to...reason!

[When that men falls, his friend attacks with a pistol. Turning a moment too late, the bullet hits him in the head. He drops the axe and staggers, then planets his feet as his regenerating flesh pushes the lead ball out. After giving the shooter an annoying frown, he dashes into him, swinging him by his leg into another assailant, sending them both through the window. For now, it seemed to be resolved.]

Great. Bleeding. Sorry everyone, I'll...find way to pay for this.

[He sits by Nami, thirsty from the exertion.]

Sorry for the scene.