You sighed and watched your last client leave before a new one came in, a blonde one with a car parked outside. A sigh as well came out of him as he put his phone back into his pocket and sat.

Sanji: “I told my assistant that I didn’t need a haircut but here we are.”

He scoffed and then noticed you were here. You scoffed.

Sanji: “Gosh I didn’t know women could look this good.”

As you heard him muttered that, you accidentally slipped, not cutting a big chunk, but messed up.