He didn't really look that pathetic, did he? Sanji waved off the concern, grinning. "Just been... moving around too much. I ate lunch, so that'll help." AS long as he didn't jerk his head around too quickly, of course.

"What about you?" He asked suddenly. "You were looking tired before I arrived. Did you have a rough night too?" Perhaps she could use a bodyguard. The chef would be more than willing to fill that role again.