Bel had to admit it was fucking cool to ride in a spaceship. He wasn't looking forward to going to another place, but there so many things to look forward to. There was messing with Mammon, getting some of that nice allowance, and seeing Squalo as a rock star. There was no way he could miss this. The ride there would be better if they didn't have such boring trash with them. Oh well, at least Yamamoto was there with him. He liked Yamamoto he wasn't as boring as his boss or that right hand man.

It was harder to fool him and he could appreciate a sharp blade. Not to mention the way he was able to rile Squalo up without doing very much made Yamamoto alright in his book. When they arrived Bel frowned as he looked around and messed with one of his knives. Why was this city so fucking bright? At Yamamoto's question he looked over at him and put his knife away before he pulled out his new driver's license. "I got Seiji Ono. It's fucking lame, but nothing can compare to my name."

He put the license away and pulled his knife out again. "I'm getting fucking bored what are we supposed to do now?"