[He expects it, really. He's already cleaned up his head, by the looks of it, even though his coat is still a little blood-stained. The scar on his head is more visible, even under his bangs - a large indented split down the middle of his forehead, twisting over into his right eyebrow.]
[He smiles, and then shakes his head.]
Not yet, chef! Ah, am I going to get the honor of getting something from you?
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[He expects it, really. He's already cleaned up his head, by the looks of it, even though his coat is still a little blood-stained. The scar on his head is more visible, even under his bangs - a large indented split down the middle of his forehead, twisting over into his right eyebrow.]
[He smiles, and then shakes his head.]
Not yet, chef! Ah, am I going to get the honor of getting something from you?
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... Flattery will get you places.
[With zero shame, and suddenly smirking in the other's direction]
But I better, in case you go forgetting to eat.
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[He gives him a wink. Wow, shameless.]
Maybe I will! You have to make sure I don't do a thing like that. My memory is that terrible after all!
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[Honestly the fact that Sanji can't take him seriously is the only reason they are /gestures at them. Weirdos]
C'mon, what are you in the mood for?
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[Anaido shrugs, lightly.]
Soup, maybe? Soup is pretty soothing.
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