When a cat sprouts paws from the ground, the first reaction should be akin to shock, or at least a moment of confusion. Sanji supposes that's what's happening right now. But he doesn't indicate much save for knitted brows aimed at his captured foot. It's Robin. She's back, and safe, save for a few shitty modifications - courtesy of the Malnosso, naturally. Regardless, this warrants a welcome back, something to show that he's happy to see her.
It's so hard, though. The realization that this cat is his nakama only carries with it a wave of exhaustion, deeper than before, and his smile, though honest and real, is a pale imitation of what he'd usually conjure up for her]
Robin-chan, then. And might I say you make as beautiful a feline as you do a lady. [he pulls his hand back; it doesn't feel right to treat her like an actual cat now]
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When a cat sprouts paws from the ground, the first reaction should be akin to shock, or at least a moment of confusion. Sanji supposes that's what's happening right now. But he doesn't indicate much save for knitted brows aimed at his captured foot. It's Robin. She's back, and safe, save for a few shitty modifications - courtesy of the Malnosso, naturally. Regardless, this warrants a welcome back, something to show that he's happy to see her.
It's so hard, though. The realization that this cat is his nakama only carries with it a wave of exhaustion, deeper than before, and his smile, though honest and real, is a pale imitation of what he'd usually conjure up for her]
Robin-chan, then. And might I say you make as beautiful a feline as you do a lady. [he pulls his hand back; it doesn't feel right to treat her like an actual cat now]