On another ordinary day at Baratie, Sanji observed the customers sitting eating their food, he had his hand leaning on a wooden pillar in the restaurant.

Everything seemed normal, but he felt that one of the customers didn't seem satisfied, and then he looked at table 66, seeing you looking at the food, with a dejected face, sighing and with your face resting in the palm of your hand. He comes to you, wanting to know the problem.

"Hello beautiful miss, is there something wrong with the food?”