[... Of course, when a resounding meow of confusion echoes from the other side of the kitchen, the real Pumpkin angling her head curiously in her owner's direction, the chef tenses on the spot. He's not much in the mood for mind games, Luceti; don't screw with him right now.]

... Never seen you around before. [Still, it's a cat, and he has a certain fondness for them. Sanji doesn't smile when he looks at her, but his tone passes for temperate.] And you're not the usual visitor I get, either. [After setting the stir fry to the side, he bends and reaches out to scratch the cat's ears] And what shall I call you, neh? And how the hell did you get in here...