"I can't get her to eat anything i make..." one of the female chefs of the baratie said to Sanji as they moved around, and cooked in the kitchen while you, a teenage girl sitting on the countertop watching them. Then Sanji, one of the male cooks sat by you on the counter taking a bite of the pasta he made and then gave the plate to you. "Hold this for me." The french chef said as he got off the counter and went to cook, seeing what you would do.