glancing up from polishing wado, his eyes catch the box placed down before him. brows pinched some, looking up at sanji.
“oh, hey. .” it smelled so good, if it weren’t for his willpower, his stomach probably would have growled. “what’s— what’s this for?”
clears her throat a little, setting down a box full of onigiri in front of @threeswordwields.bsky.social.