[Sanji spares a moment to wish he'd slapped a sign on his back saying "NO TOUCHING", much as it burns his heart to hold himself at a distance from the tender embraces of the Luceti ladies. But this experiment is intrusive and unnecessary, and he groans the moment he feels the tug stopping him short.
He also stares blankly at the wall showcasing nothing but a delicate, somehow disapproving hand.] Robin-chan?
Think you can use a memory?
He also stares blankly at the wall showcasing nothing but a delicate, somehow disapproving hand.] Robin-chan?
[For the record, he's very sorry.]