[ He thinks of something smart to say in response to Sanji giving up the chance to use up all their money on the girls — my food's gonna make it so you can't buy another thing for Asa, you know — but he holds his tongue. The issue of men fawning over women irresponsibly or too excessively makes him bitter and annoyed, but he has always known this about himself and usually can keep it contained, as he did every day that he saw his mom cry over his deadbeat father. It's only actually bothering him now because this time, it also feels like a slight against him. ]

Huh? Wouldn't you rather eat food after this? It's not gonna be that good.

[ Which he offers neutrally, thinking that maybe Sanji doesn't know that grocery store food is pretty certifiably mid. His eyes gloss over the options there, looking disinterested. ]

And it definitely wasn't made to your "standards."