[ The entire situation is so tense that Yusuke feels if he makes too much noise, it will snap clean in two. So he moves slowly, like he's surrounded by volatile animals, and sets the food down on the now clear table and bench.
For a brief, brief moment it feels like the tension has ebbed somewhat, and Yusuke can feel a sigh escape him. And then Sanji lunges forward - too much like that volatile animal analogy he'd just made, and Yusuke moves on autopilot, hooking a hand into the crook of Sanji's elbow and tugging it. Hard. ]
Sanji.
[ His hand squeezes, once. Half comforting, half ... not warning but insistent. ]
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For a brief, brief moment it feels like the tension has ebbed somewhat, and Yusuke can feel a sigh escape him. And then Sanji lunges forward - too much like that volatile animal analogy he'd just made, and Yusuke moves on autopilot, hooking a hand into the crook of Sanji's elbow and tugging it. Hard. ]
Sanji.
[ His hand squeezes, once. Half comforting, half ... not warning but insistent. ]