Regular napping reminded Sanji of Zoro, though he'd make sure not to mention this to him. The last thing he needed was the swordsman taking interest in one of the few women in this place based on shared interests. Though speaking of shared interests... "Captain? Oh, are you a pirate too?" The chef was hopeful. Perhaps if they had a common background...

He knew what she meant about the injuries, and she was right. Sanji was used to being able to take damage like this and be fine at the end of the day, or at least after a good meal or nap. Heck, sometimes just bandaging helped. Here, it was almost as though his pain threshold had been lowered.