[Fujiko you troll. Sanji's face floods red again despite all his best efforts, starting at his ears and working towards the front of his cheeks. He is trying very hard not to remember that scene buzzing in his thoughts, and damn it, he's still caught off-guard here--
Know what? He's gonna just... sputter. A lot.] O-oi, I wouldn't-- I mean. Eh...
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Know what? He's gonna just... sputter. A lot.] O-oi, I wouldn't-- I mean. Eh...