She had more important places to be. I don't mind.

[For him, just being there had been enough. He wouldn't dream of asking for more.

Sanji draws his arms in, bringing his numbed hands toward the edge of the table. The ketchup's in his periphery, curious and concerning at once. Anna hasn't been the same since the aformentioned ceremony.]

Things are better than before. I'm planning on taking her out on that date soon.