Luffy, contemplating the exact results of his actions, exits the doorway of the Thousand Sunny and bumps straight into Sanji.
It would seem that whatever time he had to think about his actions was up. Immediately he felt himself drench in a cold sweat as he stared ahead at the cook in front of him. Turns out he wasn't very good at keeping his cool when he knew he did something wrong. Actually, Luffy's poker face had always been terrible and both he and Sanji knew it. Still, that didn't keep Sanji from being indirectly confrontational.
"Hello Luffy. I've noticed that my fridge lock was broken." Sanji stood there, smoking, and with a clear anime vein on his forehead. His lack of movement and swave demeanor made Luffy feel a bit small. It should have to. Sanji had told him multiple times, the consequences of breaking and entering into his locked fridge. There was a reason food was dispersed among all the people in this crew and a reason why some got what they did. Not everyone could have their stomachs bloat out because they were made of rubber!
"Erm..." Luffy sweated and gulped.
"As Captain... you know when to accept responsibility for what you do... and even though my kicks can harm you... they don't seem to be doing much... so I've thought up something a little more ... challenging." Sanji looked up at Luffy. The look in his eye made Luffy shiver.
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