[Sanji slowly nods along to her words. Yes, the shitty cold would be a reasonable deterrent (being born in North Blue doesn't mean he loves the stuff).]

In that case, would you rather wait until shitty spring gets here? [He hurries up and cleans the next dish before presenting it to her, that smile from before sharpening into a pleased grin.]

Maaah, you don't have to thank me for that! I already told you how I wanted to see you.