[It takes a certain special someone to keep up with an elf's endless energy. Looks like Sanji may be that guy.]

For real?

[Lup can't decide if the offer is weirdly charming or just weird. Over two hundred years old and no one's ever thrown her that particular proposition before. Though to be honest, it sounds kinda fun.]

Alright, thug, I can play that game. We're doing this in secret, right? You don't get to know what I'm mixin' together until you chug it down?