[Sanji gives his thanks to Tonio, then crinkles his face at Josuke's teasing.]
Whose ass? I beat them all!
[Anyway, he doesn't want to think about them for the next ten years, so he turns to the beautiful dishes instead, taking in the details of their arrangement and their fragrances. He's used to wandering hands in the dining area, because there's no greater glutton in all of creation than Luffy. At least Josuke's leaving portions behind.]
But this is it, huh? [He pours some of the condiment onto an oyster, nudges it with the accompanying small fork, and raises it to his lips.] Let's see . . .
[He slurps on the oyster and chews slowly, savoring the flavor and texture. It's everything a good oyster should be—amped up by a hundred. After swallowing, he looks down at the empty shell with a slight furrow in his brow.]
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Whose ass? I beat them all!
[Anyway, he doesn't want to think about them for the next ten years, so he turns to the beautiful dishes instead, taking in the details of their arrangement and their fragrances. He's used to wandering hands in the dining area, because there's no greater glutton in all of creation than Luffy. At least Josuke's leaving portions behind.]
But this is it, huh? [He pours some of the condiment onto an oyster, nudges it with the accompanying small fork, and raises it to his lips.] Let's see . . .
[He slurps on the oyster and chews slowly, savoring the flavor and texture. It's everything a good oyster should be—amped up by a hundred. After swallowing, he looks down at the empty shell with a slight furrow in his brow.]
How does he get the sauce so rich?