[too late, cook, he's not going to forget. He's only skillfully waiting for his chance to bring it back up again so that there's no escaping it, no clamming up and running away. Zoro gives himself a moment to internally flail at having his secrets revealed, taking a breath and letting it out slowly, and then turns back around at Sanji's comment.]

There's not much to talk about. You're right, though. I spent two years on his island, fighting to get stronger. He was the one who trained me in haki.

[which maybe explains why his Armament is stronger than his Observation.

Speaking of which, he realizes he's lost track of his own fox and hunts around the kitchen for that silvery little bastard. Can't see it, shit. Where'd it go?]

...so what's with the pink place, now?