Sanji was making soft gasping and almost-purr noises. He was starting to get squirmy where he was pressed between the two Asians. "Mnh... You don't have to lay here while we get handsy, Noctis," he said softly. "I have to get up and make breakfast anyway," he argued against his natural desire to stay put right where he was in the middle of their pile. "Are you both naked?" he asked after a moment of situational awareness.