[The sudden appearance of a person right by his feet very nearly made Sanji swallow his cigarette in shock and he had to work very hard to not just step on the poor bastard that tipped out of the shadows. In the end he did some sort of slippery dance-slash-stumble, very narrowly missing kicking the bastard in the head in the process.
Balance once more conquered he finally took the time to address this impromptu ninja roadblock, a string of curses choking in his throat as he realized who it was. There was no way he could ever not recognize this particular asshole.]