[Kotetsu better have a decent grip on that tea - otherwise it will go flying when Sanji rips the blanket off Kotetsu's head and yanks him forward by the collar. Turns out in front of Sanji's wrath, it might as well be wet tissue paper; fancy that.]

Would you at least try not to lie to my face?! [And if he were cruel, he'd drop the hint that today is his birthday, so the least Kotetsu could do is lose the act for ten seconds.]

I made that shitty offer to come over so you wouldn't have to pretend you're alright when you're not, shithead!