We are walking down the streets of Dressrosa, the city of passion, looking for Zoro who wandered off the second we looked away. The streets are filled with loving couples, Sanji looks around and sighs, he lights another cigarette and takes a deep drag "Man... I'm so jealous..." He murmurs as he glares as he watches the couples "I wish Nami-san would go on a lovey-dovey date like that with me..." He adjusts his disguise, a white beard and glasses