Re: Holding Pens: Noctis
Sanji wanted to bang his head against a wall. So frustrating. "When was the last time they fed you? Been a while, right? You come home with us, hear us out, and I'll make you whatever you want from the fridge, however you want it. I'm asking you, man to man, but I'll be honest: you're leaving this place with us if you agree to it or not."