[His lips tugs into a wry smile as he handles a small bag of wheat.]
It doesn't matter whether they're friend or foe. [Josuke already knows. Man or woman, human or otherwise . . . All of that makes no difference to Sanji.] Food doesn't discriminate. What happens after is another story, but all I care about before is whether someone's enjoying their meal.
no subject
[His lips tugs into a wry smile as he handles a small bag of wheat.]
It doesn't matter whether they're friend or foe. [Josuke already knows. Man or woman, human or otherwise . . . All of that makes no difference to Sanji.] Food doesn't discriminate. What happens after is another story, but all I care about before is whether someone's enjoying their meal.