[The comfortable silence lasts for a time. Sanji isn't in a particular rush, but he also can't stop coming back for more. As soon as he inhales the last forkful, he sets the fork down in the bowl, wipes his mouth with a napkin, and straightens to beam at Anna.]
That was great, Yanami-san! It was the best meal I'd had in ages.
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That was great, Yanami-san! It was the best meal I'd had in ages.