[Sanji is watching like a hawk; the moment it even looks like the tiger's paws might stray too far, he pulls lightly at one of the ears with a chiding "Oi oi", trying to scoot the beast over.
Which is harder than it looks. In the weight department, the tiger could probably bench press Sanji.]
Why the hell do I have to babysit you? [Another grudging sigh as he bumps into Kotetsu before he tramples on another patch of flowers] Be careful!
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Which is harder than it looks. In the weight department, the tiger could probably bench press Sanji.]
Why the hell do I have to babysit you? [Another grudging sigh as he bumps into Kotetsu before he tramples on another patch of flowers] Be careful!