[There's no fire in sight, but oh boy, it's reaching that level of vitriol, with flickers of heat starting to bend the air. Sorry Yusuke, he wasn't taught how to chill out when he was a kid, and Sanji actually looks flabbergasted at being held back.
... He's also not so forgone that he's going to turn the brunt of his fury on his date, so.
After holding Yusuke's gaze for a beat, his arm reluctantly relaxes in the other's grip. Common sense saves the day.]
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... He's also not so forgone that he's going to turn the brunt of his fury on his date, so.
After holding Yusuke's gaze for a beat, his arm reluctantly relaxes in the other's grip. Common sense saves the day.]
Oi, wasn't like I was gonna murder him.
[Just break his legs.]