Re: Holding Pens: Noctis
"Because how you answer is just as important as the answer itself, you little idiot." Despite the choice of words, it was clear that Noctis' reply had satisfied Zoro to some extent. His iron grip on the shirt eased, the red gleam in Zoro's eye slowly waning back to black, which had a curious glint of its own. He exhaled in a huff.
"The other question." He paused for a beat releasing the boy completely and sliding his arm out of the cage. "Have you ever worked in any kind of food service?"
Zoro didn't look back at Sanji just yet, though he knew the blonde had intervened. He didn't need to.