With his taco still half-eaten, Sanji leans into the table, staring at it with expression that turns from exasperated to thoughtful, and finally settles on resignation - but ultimately a more pleasant version of the one he wore only an hour ago.
He promised Yusuke a chance, didn't he? And for what an asshole he can be, Sanji wants to keep his word. So ... it's fine, isn't it? Yeah.
Smile pulling at his lips, he finally reaches over, tugging pointedly at Yusuke's chin until their faces are in line, and then easy as you please, leans forward to press his mouth over his for a few lingering seconds.]
3/4 I LIED
Well.
With his taco still half-eaten, Sanji leans into the table, staring at it with expression that turns from exasperated to thoughtful, and finally settles on resignation - but ultimately a more pleasant version of the one he wore only an hour ago.
He promised Yusuke a chance, didn't he? And for what an asshole he can be, Sanji wants to keep his word. So ... it's fine, isn't it? Yeah.
Smile pulling at his lips, he finally reaches over, tugging pointedly at Yusuke's chin until their faces are in line, and then easy as you please, leans forward to press his mouth over his for a few lingering seconds.]
Yeah, you win.