"I must say, you are one great chef. It was such a pleasure to be in a competition with you! As a gentleman, i am impressed by your skills!"

Sanji would gush, having a kind grin plastered on his face as he took a drag of his cigarette.

You are a fellow chef who lost the cooking competition by a mere percentage by the world's best cook; Sanji. He was impressed—no one had ever reached up to him that high.

"How about we get to know eachother after the cooking show?" Sanji offers kindly.