I'm sure you'll get over it.

[He could just dismiss this guy. It's tempting. But... eh. Sanji isn't in such a bad mood he's gonna be that much of a dick tonight.]

That's how Luceti works. It yanks you in and spits you out without a warning. [He glances at the journal] No one remembers anything when they're sent home, either. This might as well be a damn dream - you just don't know when you'll wake up.