After Usopp's comment about the stench, Sanji just stood over the shoes for a moment and stared at them as though he expected to see whisps of bad odor rising up into the air. Seeing nothing, he bent over slowly and picked them up at the back, holding them at an arm's length.

They looked wearable enough. With a sigh, he made his way to the edge of the opposite bed and sat down to put them on.

They were still ugly.