Sanji shifted the flap that hung in his way to the side as he entered Ichiraku Ramen, settling in to the left of Seth with a seat between the two of them. He looked to the chef and got an annoyed look from the man. Sanji still wasn't quite sure why he wasn't that pleased with his presence whenever he came in. He simply ignored it and nodded a greeting to Seth, the oversized genin hunching a bit as he eyed the menu." I'll have a large pork ramen, with 2 pieces of pork roast, and some dango on the side, please." He says, setting the menu down. The chef leered at him as if expecting another last minute request, but there was none to be made.
Sanji rested his hands on the counter, clasping them together in front of him as he looks to the young Seth." So uhh... come here often? " he says to break the awkward silence, but that question itself was all kinds of awkward.