[He smiles at her, a silent thanks for framing her answer in such a way, even if it can't completely erase some of the ache in his chest. Or the desire to sniff out the cause. Something had happened; he knows himself well enough to realize that. People don't randomly cook themselves to exhaustion when they're already frayed around the edges to begin with, and if he can just figure out the how and the why...
He'll focus on it for another day. Too aware of his own moping, Sanji lifts his head and steers the conversation elsewhere]
I didn't miss anything, did I? [Since he was knocked out an entire week; that part will not stop baffling him for a while]
[Action] October 1st
He'll focus on it for another day. Too aware of his own moping, Sanji lifts his head and steers the conversation elsewhere]
I didn't miss anything, did I? [Since he was knocked out an entire week; that part will not stop baffling him for a while]