When the was no physical response to his actions, Sanji slowly opened one eye to see Argilla's reaction. Just surprise, as though she didn't know what to do. That was a little embarrassing, to say the least, but at least she hadn't slapped him. He wasn't exactly prepared to explain things either, so he just pulled back and cleared his throat awkwardly.

Did people not kiss where she came from?

Still looking sheepish, he scratched his head at her question. "A tribe? Us? Nah, I don't think eight people counts as a tribe. We man a ship." Though now that he thought about it, she might never have seen a ship either. He cupped his hands together to try and give her a visual idea. "A vessel that floats on the water. Used for traveling the seas."