[He just can't beat her enthusiasm, can he? Rin breezes past the mistake like it's nothing but a bump in the road. Sanji's certain if he had half her tenacity, he'd have figured out every secret hidden in these shitty recipes.]
Teaching, eh? [He offers a wry smile before setting his empty bowl on the counter] That's fine -- but before that, you don't mind giving me a demonstration?
I can't teach if I don't know how good my student is.
[It's the kindest, most roundabout way of suggesting Rin ain't getting shit if she doesn't impress him. No pressure, lady.]
[Gentle for him, but not at all unreasonable either. Rin's cheerful disposition shifts, however, face shadowed with a frown. Seconds of silence can be counted off before at last she hunches forward, eyes flat and unimpressed looking.]
...Mm, Sanji-kun. Are you implying I'd be less than good?
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Teaching, eh? [He offers a wry smile before setting his empty bowl on the counter] That's fine -- but before that, you don't mind giving me a demonstration?
I can't teach if I don't know how good my student is.
[It's the kindest, most roundabout way of suggesting Rin ain't getting shit if she doesn't impress him. No pressure, lady.]
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...Mm, Sanji-kun. Are you implying I'd be less than good?