[ It's said a little drily. That was not the reaction of someone calm, and cool and in control? That was angry, and for a brief moment he was genuinely concerned he'd be scraping a body off the floor. And the body would not be Sanji's.
Still.
He's back off, so... that's good. Yusuke's hand drops from Sanji's elbow to loosely grip around Sanji's wrist as he tugs him back towards the table. ]
Come on. He's gone, and the food will get cold. [ No more thinking of beating up college-age assholes? ]
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[ It's said a little drily. That was not the reaction of someone calm, and cool and in control? That was angry, and for a brief moment he was genuinely concerned he'd be scraping a body off the floor. And the body would not be Sanji's.
Still.
He's back off, so... that's good. Yusuke's hand drops from Sanji's elbow to loosely grip around Sanji's wrist as he tugs him back towards the table. ]
Come on. He's gone, and the food will get cold. [ No more thinking of beating up college-age assholes? ]