[Sanji mouth twitches, maybe into a grin. Maybe. It's quick and over before the final verdict can be passed. That, and Sanji is too busy nodding in agreement. Home sounds like a slice of heaven right now, as does his bed and three hours of blessed unconsciousness.]
That mean you're escorting me home? [Seeing as it's Lestrade, Sanji cares far less about the answer in this case. The man has just proved he can keep his mouth shut when it's necessary, earning him a few points in the pirate's good graces.]
action;
That mean you're escorting me home? [Seeing as it's Lestrade, Sanji cares far less about the answer in this case. The man has just proved he can keep his mouth shut when it's necessary, earning him a few points in the pirate's good graces.]