[At the heart of it, Sanji is still only a very young child, one that glances at Jae-Ha and struggles to understand what he means by all of that. He doesn't succeed in the end. All he has is this heartfelt promise and the reassurance that he's been forgiven, and really, that's what he needs the most]
Okay.
[He squeezes Jae-Ha's hand and then drops it, along with all their other supplies. The effort it takes is obvious, but Sanji attempts to work up some of his previous excitement.]
The water's gonna be cold. [Sorry about that. But whatever, he wraps off the paper that covers the soap and holds it determined within his grasp] I'll wash your back quick, I promise.
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Okay.
[He squeezes Jae-Ha's hand and then drops it, along with all their other supplies. The effort it takes is obvious, but Sanji attempts to work up some of his previous excitement.]
The water's gonna be cold. [Sorry about that. But whatever, he wraps off the paper that covers the soap and holds it determined within his grasp] I'll wash your back quick, I promise.