[They're really going to have that beach-side dinner, aren't they? He's not kidding. Perona can't help the breathy chuckle that shakes her shoulders and can't look at Sanji for fear he's see the color on her face. He's just...ugh. She can't stand how good he is. Stupid man. ♥]

Whatever you'd prefer. [She takes the dish after another moment, and begins drying it clean, fighting off the urge to want to lean closer against Sanji's side and possibly give him a kiss on the cheek. That's much too much if she wants to keep their relationship friendly only. B-But a hug...maybe she can get away with a hug later?] You spoil me too much! I'm starting to feel guilty that I can't return the gesture, or that I just take it without anything in return! ...I don't like having to to do that.

[She usually just likes taking things from people, but it's different when it's him.]