[Again, Sanji runs into the disconnect of what Jae-Ha has told him and what his own mind can imagine. Sanji has been surrounded by people his whole life - unloved, often ignored, but absolutely drowning in niceties and politics that make up the life of a lord.
What does "not talking" to people all the time look like?]
Well... [he starts out slowly, eyes squinting in thought] You talk fine to me. I think you'll be okay.
And they won't care if you're beat up. [Maybe an assumption, but Sanji already knows what makes the world spin] As long as you can give them money, they'll give you clothes.
[he gives Jae-Ha's hand a comforting squeeze as they continue, and it isn't long before they gradually break through wall after wall of trees, the city slowly coming into view. If Sanji's house is big, then understandably the town must also be large to accommodate, and the bustling crowds suggest a commerce town.]
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[Again, Sanji runs into the disconnect of what Jae-Ha has told him and what his own mind can imagine. Sanji has been surrounded by people his whole life - unloved, often ignored, but absolutely drowning in niceties and politics that make up the life of a lord.
What does "not talking" to people all the time look like?]
Well... [he starts out slowly, eyes squinting in thought] You talk fine to me. I think you'll be okay.
And they won't care if you're beat up. [Maybe an assumption, but Sanji already knows what makes the world spin] As long as you can give them money, they'll give you clothes.
[he gives Jae-Ha's hand a comforting squeeze as they continue, and it isn't long before they gradually break through wall after wall of trees, the city slowly coming into view. If Sanji's house is big, then understandably the town must also be large to accommodate, and the bustling crowds suggest a commerce town.]
I'm taking you where I got my clothes.