[ an oversight seems to be an understatement, considering the amount of cute girls looking incredibly stunning around while clearly in need of a partner to help them shine upon the dance floor. sanji's own cheeks purse a bit, cigarette in his mouth angled upward with the gesture, before brows begin to knit tightly with the other guy's very incorrect assumption. ]

Ehh?? You think I'd quit over some guy like you? I can still make it to the top, even if I've gotta be stuck with you. It's just a damn waste when I could be helping some lovely woman be supported in shining on the dance floor.

[ grumbling, he steps forward, arms held out. ]

Straighten up. We're not losing, just cause you're a slouch.