You—

[He cuts off suddenly, eyes widening.]

You're sending her a message?? Oi, just how many girls with swords are you secretly wooing on that thing, huh?!

[Points at Zoro with the paper, even though he doesn't actually have his CereVice out at the moment. But whatever. Sanji harrumphs, lowering his arm again and shoving his hands into his pockets instead.]

I don't drool, asshole. [A beat.] Tell her I'll make her dinner!