[it's not a denial or an opinion, to him, it's a state of fact. At the very least, he and Sanji aren't going to die from some fire or spikes, not after what they've been through.
He claps a hand to Lyrik's shoulder to thank him for the good work and moves past, vaguely in the direction of the indicated tunnel. There's still enough distance to the door that he could swerve and miss it, yet.]
You sure you wanna go first, Lorelai?
[he needled Sanji for fun, but all things considered he'll still go first - or shove the cook down the tunnel - if she wants them to.]
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[it's not a denial or an opinion, to him, it's a state of fact. At the very least, he and Sanji aren't going to die from some fire or spikes, not after what they've been through.
He claps a hand to Lyrik's shoulder to thank him for the good work and moves past, vaguely in the direction of the indicated tunnel. There's still enough distance to the door that he could swerve and miss it, yet.]
You sure you wanna go first, Lorelai?
[he needled Sanji for fun, but all things considered he'll still go first - or shove the cook down the tunnel - if she wants them to.]