[Tch, no luck there. A small wave of irritation passes through Sanji, but it's still largely beaten out by his concern. Sure, he's not terribly injured from the looks of it, but Sanji has gotten a look of whatever shit he's been dealing with when they met in that dream. That mocking figure, cruel in both appearance and words.
Doesn't seem like something that's been resolved either back home. Not his place to ask though, especially not now.]
If I bump into you again, you better be happily eating or something. Heck, I'll be the source of it if I have to.
[The comment may sound a bit grouchy, but it's all too apparent how worried Sanji actually is. He tries another hard shake of Ferran's shoulder and if that doesn't work, he pats the unconscious teenager's face. Luckily, it doesn't seem like a lot of people are paying attention to them, not that Sanji would care.
If neither action works, Sanji will let out a small sigh, before starting to pick up Ferran, intending to give him a piggyback ride to the nearest hospital.]
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Doesn't seem like something that's been resolved either back home. Not his place to ask though, especially not now.]
If I bump into you again, you better be happily eating or something. Heck, I'll be the source of it if I have to.
[The comment may sound a bit grouchy, but it's all too apparent how worried Sanji actually is. He tries another hard shake of Ferran's shoulder and if that doesn't work, he pats the unconscious teenager's face. Luckily, it doesn't seem like a lot of people are paying attention to them, not that Sanji would care.
If neither action works, Sanji will let out a small sigh, before starting to pick up Ferran, intending to give him a piggyback ride to the nearest hospital.]