[No need to tell him twice. Sanji eagerly lifts his jacket over his nose and mouth, sucking in tiny, agitated breaths. Already it's a little more bearable, though that's not saying much. His gaze darts around in suspicion now.]
They burned it down? [Not knowing the entire situation, Sanji can't exactly see why that's a bad thing. All this trash can't be good for anyone, save rats]
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They burned it down? [Not knowing the entire situation, Sanji can't exactly see why that's a bad thing. All this trash can't be good for anyone, save rats]