[Another beat of silence. Sanji doesn't think there are words he could offer that would comfort his friend. Or maybe he's too tired to try when it really counts.

He can't tell suddenly.]

What you do with this info is up to you. I'm not gonna tell you not to be pissed off here.

[Closing his eyes, taking a deep breath]

I'm just making my requests -- that you let me die tomorrow, by Souji's hand, as penance for all the people I killed. And to get them all back. He's prepared for death, same as me.