Sanji mumbled something indecipherable before flopping back on his bed. his roommate had better help keep him entertained until they were let out, then. They'd better not be kept in there for several hours, either. He might just have to break something.

"How long do you think they'll keep us in here for?" he grumbled, staring up at the ceiling. He didn't know what the other man was talking about in regards to his issues with smoking, but it was possible that he simply didn't have a very strong constitution. He didn't look like much of a fighter, anyway.