"God, she's so pretty." You mumble the words, little more than a whisper. You glance to the side and catch a quick glance of your own reflection in a window of the Sunny and quickly glance away.

The action doesn't go unnoticed by Sanji, who's sitting nearby. The two of you are on ship duty, and you're passing the time by people watching while he takes a break. His eyes flit from you to the woman you had noticed, and then back to you. He frowns, sensing something is wrong.

"Yeah, I guess."