[What the hell, he thinks. Sounds like a plan. Only instead of sitting down, he collapses face-first into the couch and decides this is the most rewarding place to be at the moment. Oh, right, witty half-assed retort needed (even if muffled by couch pillows)]
If you break my knees, you'd be missing out on a dishwasher for a while.
[Even if he's at least branched out to whatever the hell Sanji requires, at this point. Being a waiter is okay, half the time. As long as he doesn't trip on his own feet.]
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If you break my knees, you'd be missing out on a dishwasher for a while.
[Even if he's at least branched out to whatever the hell Sanji requires, at this point. Being a waiter is okay, half the time. As long as he doesn't trip on his own feet.]