[What an impressive hissy fit. Sanji arches a brow at that, not at all ruffled by her childish behavior, and instead leans against the tree trunk while he massages his chin]

I see. My humblest apologies, Miss Perona-chan. [And he heaves a loud, dejected sigh that's too overdone to be real]

Guess this means I can't take you flying like I wanted -- but I understand! I will leave you alone.