["Unfortunately", he says. If he had a piece of paper, Sanji would have tossed it at the man's head by now, if only because he doesn't trust himself to kick in a straight line anymore. But he scowls and mutters something under his breath before, on a whim, takes the plunge himself - and drinks the rest of his ale in one go.
When he slams the glass down after he's finished, it's hard enough to shoot a sliver of a crack near the bottom. Whoops.] Ugh.
[action, August 12th]
When he slams the glass down after he's finished, it's hard enough to shoot a sliver of a crack near the bottom. Whoops.] Ugh.