Re: The Bar: Zoro and Sanji
"Ch," he spat back, as though that was a disgusting thing for Zoro to say. But really, when wasn't Sanji thinking of things like that? "Hai, hai, Marimo-sama." He downed his margarita, making sure he was looking pointedly at Zoro as he wrapped his lips around the straw and sucked it back. Then the glass was replaced on the bar, and he was sauntering towards the door with a swagger and grace that was all show for the master he knew would be watching him go.