[Sanji's two steps from walking off - to go chase after whatever errands a pirate chef is bound to - when the skin on the back of his neck suddenly warms. That he stops is not because the sun suddenly came out, or that Ammy is howling like any proper dog would.
It's the nature of that sound, the resonance. Sanji feels victory fill his eardrums and the marrow of his bones. He looks up and stares directly into the sun, struck quiet by the raw comfort of the day and how small he feels underneath it. His Observation Haki doesn't pick up a flare in power this time; that's for his own soul to sense, like finding particles of a deity dancing on rays of light.
The dog's looking at him expectantly. Sanji blinks himself out of his stupor, then grins, and tucks his body into a sweeping bow.]
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It's the nature of that sound, the resonance. Sanji feels victory fill his eardrums and the marrow of his bones. He looks up and stares directly into the sun, struck quiet by the raw comfort of the day and how small he feels underneath it. His Observation Haki doesn't pick up a flare in power this time; that's for his own soul to sense, like finding particles of a deity dancing on rays of light.
The dog's looking at him expectantly. Sanji blinks himself out of his stupor, then grins, and tucks his body into a sweeping bow.]
Thank you for the dance.