[Nope. Sanji's not gracing that one until after he's dealt his latest concoction. He takes a deep breath, then spears the mystery fruit with a fork and bites down. A shiver rolls through his spine. He chews it anyway and swallows.]
That's "Master Chef Sanji" to a shitty brat like you.
[He manages to say with a straight face despite the circumstances. He's a damn good chef, okay?! Just ignore that severely dissatisfied grimace as he sets another empty plate atop the stack in the sink.]
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That's "Master Chef Sanji" to a shitty brat like you.
[He manages to say with a straight face despite the circumstances. He's a damn good chef, okay?! Just ignore that severely dissatisfied grimace as he sets another empty plate atop the stack in the sink.]
And what the fuck is a microwave?