[There's something in his expression, very briefly, that might be relief. But it's there and gone so quickly that it's hard to pinpoint.]

Thank you. Your shoulders are already heavy, and still...

[Still, he'll humor Souji's dying wish.

Sanji is really too good. Far better a person than himself, rotten as he is. He won't linger on it for long, though.]

...We can use our trial time tomorrow to discuss more important things, if we announce our intentions early.