[He nods, and if it were possible for a person to look anymore tired in one moment, it'd be a stunning revelation. But he eats, slowly, just a little. Something that might sooth Sanji's conscience--because he knows the chef's got one for these kinds of things.
He eats about a sixth of the cup and hits a roadblock, instead just churning it with his soup.]
Shouldn't take too long for these to heal... I'm pretty good at that.
[Action]
He eats about a sixth of the cup and hits a roadblock, instead just churning it with his soup.]
Shouldn't take too long for these to heal... I'm pretty good at that.