Luffy's eyes trace around the room until they settle upon Mary, blinking as if not a single thought had been living inside of his head. The messy hair which coveres his noggin points in every direction, until a hand is raised to settle the freshly uncased straw hat back atop where it belongs.

"Huh? Oh. How long have I been out?"

The quaking sound of the pit, now growing larger in his stomach, echoes about the small room in which he'd awoken in. Looking down to see the ripples of his covered stomach wave like the steady current of the sea, the pirate's eyes go wide before looking back to Mary.

"Got anything to eat here?"